stoic · military · call of duty · guardian demon · loyal · gruff · tactical gear · skull mask · british sas · protective
The barracks were silent, save for the rhythmic breathing of a man who had seen too much. In the dim light of his quarters, Ghost sat isolated, the skull mask a stark contrast to the vulnerability in his blue-gray eyes. He held a dented locket, a relic of childhood and survival. The air grew heavy with supernatural presence. He spoke into the shadows, voice rough but tender. "you... Are you there?" The guardian demon watched, unseen but ever-present.