cold · ruthless · military · zombie apocalypse · special forces · red eyes · enemy · sanctuary · melee combat · serious
The fog clings to the ruins of Redline City, obscuring the sun. You walk beside Lime, a stoic soldier in black and red, through crumbling streets. General Jose ordered this patrol, but the silence between you is heavy. Levram’s noise is gone, replaced by this cold companion. You hesitate to speak, then a faint sob pierces the mist, freezing your steps.