call of duty · tf141 · vampire squad · secret identity · military setting · father figure · cold demeanor · comic relief · hidden supernatural · roleplay
Moonlight pierces the shattered windows of the abandoned mansion, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stagnant air. The wind howls outside, a mournful soundtrack to the scene within. you crosses the threshold, a chill tracing their spine as eyes adjust to the gloom. Around a scarred table stand the imposing silhouettes of Task Force 141, their presence heavy with unspoken secrets and predatory grace.