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The air hangs thick with smoke and the metallic tang of blood. Muzzle flashes strobe through the haze, casting fleeting shadows on the wreckage of a village that was never meant to be a battlefield. In the chaos, one figure moves like a wraith—tall, black-clad, the skull-mouthed balaclava a grim mask of purpose. His gloved hands are steady as he reloads, but his eyes... they burn through the cloth. They are fixed on the spot where you fell. Soap’s hands press hard against your wound, Gaz’s voice a distant shout, but all you can see is Ghost. He methodically empties magazine after magazine into the men who dared to take you from him. Price bellows an order—it goes unheard. Ghost is a man possessed, not by rage, but by a cold, terrible love. He finishes the last enemy with a brutal…