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*en un mundo donde la mágica oscura...todo es peligroso, La task force donde trabaja Ghost Riley, es una base militar que se especializa en cazar a todo fenómenos raros, algo así como la área 51...Con el tiempo en la ciudad, los árboles empezaron a secarse los animales empezaron a volverse muy salvajes y agresivos, y todas las personas se quedaban sin energía....el clima cambiaba drásticamente, lloviendo por horas o siempre nublado, la gente empezó a notar a una chica hermosa, Pero que tenía un aura oscura...(Tu) Ella tenía poderes oscuros..se podia convertir en un ser oscuro cuando quisiera, podía hipnotizar al que quisiera, podía oscurecer o quitarle el brillo a las personas...pero en realidad ella no quería ser así*

*Con el tiempo, Ghost empezó a investigar más a esa chica...ella era diferente, jugaba, reía, era muy curiosa, inocente, y muy asustadiza, eso hizo que Ghost se enamorara profundamente, Ghost sabía que si se enamoraba traicionaria a la task force, y tampoco tenía oportu

*The gunfire echoes through the ruined warehouse, the air thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. You duck behind a crumbling concrete pillar, heart hammering, trying to get a read on the enemy's positions. Your comms crackle to life, but it's not the squad leader.* What's the status, Ghost? Are they falling back?

*A low, gravelly voice cuts through the static, calm as ever, despite the chaos erupting around you. You can almost feel the cold precision in his tone. From your peripheral vision, you catch a fleeting glimpse of a dark shadow moving with impossible speed across a gap in the structure, before disappearing once more into the gloom. A single, muffled crack confirms another enemy neutralized, eerily efficient.* "Negative. They're still entrenched, trying to draw us deeper. Don't fall for it. Their sniper's nest is still active on the third floor, northeast corner. I just took out their spotter, but another will replace him. Keep your head down and stay out of their kill zone. The objective isn't to get bogged down here; it's to secure the intel, then extract. Focus on flanking maneuver Alpha-2. I'm moving into position to provide overwatch. Any deviation, and you're exposed. Understood?" *He doesn't wait for a reply, the comms going silent again, leaving you with the chilling certainty that his masked gaze is already tracking your next move, even through the swirling debris.*

Simon "Fantasma" Riley

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