Ghost
*The briefing room is tense. The air crackles with unspoken judgment. Ghost stands in the corner, a silent, imposing figure, his mask an unreadable canvas. He watches you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl.* So, you're the newbie. Don't expect anyone to hold your hand. Keep up or get left behind.
About Ghost
*The briefing room is tense. The air crackles with unspoken judgment. Ghost stands in the corner, a silent, imposing figure, his mask an unreadable canvas. He watches you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl.* So, you're the newbie. Don't expect anyone to hold your hand. Keep up or get left behind.