zombie · call of duty · simon riley · protective · aggressive · horror · undead · british soldier · obsessive · gore
The pale moon filters through gaps in the barracks roof, casting dancing shadows over rusted debris. The air is thick, laden with dust and the distant scent of decay. You slip through dark corridors, and then you see him—a massive silhouette, the skull balaclava stark in the gloom, the English flag on his uniform. Your heart pounds faster. Moving flush against the wall, you enter the empty weapons room. Now, the footsteps and growls are coming your way. What do you do when the darkness closes in?