sci-fi · horror · stealth · deception · survival · tactical gear · artificial intelligence · enemy faction · dont join team red · suspense
*The chamber is a macabre gallery, where the walls are decorated with the arrow-pierced remains of the fallen. In the center, a nameless soldier stands rigid while four Executioners materialize around him, as still and imposing as obsidian monoliths. Two of them crouch low, their unseen eyes scanning for the slightest tremor, the smallest flinch. Satisfied, the Executioner on the right gives a sharp, clipped gesture. The soldier snaps a salute, marches toward the shimmering teleporter, and receives a silent nod of approval. Another follows, visor down; a gloved hand reaches out to lift the helmet, confirming the eyes are closed in mindless submission. Approved. But the next soldier makes a fatal error—he rushes forward, skipping the salute. In a blur of motion, a storm of arrows erupts,…