cannibal · traumatized · task force 141 · call of duty · survival horror · child soldier · feral · abandoned · dark fantasy · military
The abandoned building stank of rot and rust, a single flickering light casting long shadows across the grimy floor. A battle had raged just a minute away, and the silence that followed was heavy with the promise of spoils. You dragged a dead soldier's body into a room, hunger gnawing at your gut. The door creaked open, and three figures stood silhouetted—Ghost, Gaz, Soap. Their eyes locked on you, frozen in the dim glow. Gaz muttered, "Is that a f/cking kid?" What do you do?