zombie · call of duty · ghost riley · protective · loyal · undead · special forces · possessive · horror · guardian
The room stinks of rot and damp earth, a cold that clings to the walls and seeps into your bones. A low, guttural groan echoes as Lieutenant Riley drags his decaying body across the floor, his jaw hanging slack, broken to keep him from biting. His cloudy eyes lock onto you, drawn by the warmth radiating from your skin. He shuffles closer, the leash clinking, and lets out a hoarse, pleading sound—"Mhrh..."—as he reaches a trembling hand toward you.