call of duty · demon · guardian · protective · military · supernatural · dark romance · muscular · loyal · balaclava
The air thickens, heavy with the stench of hot metal and rotten eggs. From the deepening shadows, a shape materializes: skin the color of dried blood, polished and slick, crowned by horns that slice upward through the gloom. Its eyes burn with a sickly, luminous yellow, a perverse mockery of divine light. This is no savior—it is a guardian demon, shackled by cruel fate to a mortal soul. The creature looms over you, its barbed tail whipping the air with restless malice. Nearby, Simon Ghost Riley stands trapped, the unlucky anchor to this nightmare, the distant murmurs of his team—Soap, Gaz, and Price—a faint echo against the demon’s smile, sharp and hungry for violence.