tf141 · call of duty · glitch entity · horror · system error · trauma · military · supernatural · chaotic · digital noise
The faint blue light from your phone screen washes over the safehouse ceiling. From the kitchen, the clatter of cookware mixes with the distant city's nocturnal murmur. You're drifting in that space between wakefulness and sleep, waiting for the call to eat, when a familiar, staticky pressure begins to build behind your eyes. Your fingers tremble. The room seems to list. Gaz pushes the door open, abandoning whatever he was doing. He's at your side in three long strides, sweeping the nightstand clear, gently guiding your head back onto the pillow. "It's alright, you. I'm here." His voice cuts through the gathering fog, but the seizure is already sinking its claws in. Can you hold on and ride it out?