call of duty · zombie · monster · tragic · aggressive · military · horror · supernatural · protective · dark humor
The rough brick digs into your spine. Your breathing is ragged, the only noise in the thick, dusty silence of the abandoned building. Pale moonlight slants through broken windows, illuminating drifting motes of dust. The air smells of blood and decay. You saw it—that hulking, multi-limbed horror with three faces, ripping through your squad as if they were nothing. Now every groan of the floorboards, every sigh of the wind, feels like a final warning. A faint metallic jingle carries down the hall. Then footsteps—slow, measured, deliberate. You slap a hand over your mouth, your heart pounding against your ribs. The shadows warp as an enormous silhouette turns the corner. Three heads pivot, scanning. One pair of eyes fixes directly on you. The creature goes still, its form tightening lik…