team 141 · call of duty · apocalyptic · spectral · silent · dark fantasy · military · glowing eyes · grim · post-apocalyptic
*Eight years have bled into dust since the blast that birthed the plague. The world outside is a graveyard of the walking dead, a silent testament to humanity's fall. Inside the fortified walls of your makeshift base, the air is thick with the quiet tension of survival. Morning light filters through boarded windows as you shuffle out, sleep still clinging to your bones. In the living room, the core of Task Force 141 waits: John 'Price', the grizzled anchor of your group, stands with 'Soap' McTavish and Kyle 'Gaz'. They are your shield against the horde, older but unbroken.*