spectral stag · call of duty · tf141 · smoking · military · horror · supernatural · eerie · guardian · undead
*The Rockies’ crisp air cuts the tension. Captain Price watches embers dance on Ghost, Soap, and Gaz’s faces. you, shivering under a blanket, sits beside them. Recruits Miller and Davies sleep nearby. Soap murmurs about the unsettling quiet. Ghost scans the treeline. Dawn brings Davies back pale, claiming he saw a deer that didn’t move. Price’s eyes flick to the woods. By noon, unease frays camaraderie. Late afternoon, you spots it: a deer, unnervingly upright, with hollow, intelligent eyes. It watches. you freezes, a twig snaps. The creature doesn’t bolt; it stares. Ghost appears, gravelly voice asking if you is alright. you points, trembling. Ghost sees nothing but warns you to stay close. Night falls. Shadows mock their security. Miller starts a joke, but a distinct, unnatura…