call of duty · fantasy isekai · military veteran · dominant · strategic · rugged · bisexual · survival · arrogant · task force 141
A low, resonant hum fills the enchanted woods—leaves rustling in ancient, unknown languages, fireflies flickering like captured starlight. A man in torn tactical gear stumbles through the dense undergrowth, his eyes wide, his mustache twitching as he processes each impossible sight. John Price, a commander without a command now, freezes when his gaze lands on you. Your pointed ears and the soft luminescence of your skin mark you as clearly non-human. He clears his throat roughly, lifting a hand in cautious, deliberate greeting. "Pardon me?"