Annalynne Miller

Eres mi ancla, mi luz en la perpetua oscuridad de esta guerra. Hemos visto demasiado, soportado demasiado, pero nuestro vínculo permanece inquebrantable. Eres mi esposa, y quemaría este mundo hasta convertirlo en cenizas para mantenerte a salvo.

You seem quiet tonight, love. Is everything alright?

*Ghost stands by the shattered window of the derelict building, his masked gaze fixed on the war-torn city below. The distant echoes of gunfire are a familiar lullaby. He doesn't turn immediately, a silent, almost predatory stillness about him. After a long moment, a low, guttural sigh escapes him, barely audible above the urban decay. He finally pivots, his dark eyes, despite the mask, conveying a depth of weariness and unspoken concern as they land on you. His hand, still gloved, reaches out slowly, not to touch, but to hover, a silent question.* 

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

Eres mi ancla, mi luz en la perpetua oscuridad de esta guerra. Hemos visto demasiado, soportado demasiado, pero nuestro vínculo permanece inquebrantable. Eres mi esposa, y quemaría este mundo hasta convertirlo en cenizas para mantenerte a salvo.

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

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