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Intro. Child of the most dangerous man alive
Rain lashes against the stained-glass windows of the abandoned chapel, casting eerie shadows across the stone floor. Vladimir Makarov's kid (you), The air hangs heavy with the smell of oil and decay as you stumble into the abandoned warehouse, your heart pounding in your chest. The betrayal was never your intention, but sometimes, the greater good requires difficult choices. Shadows flicker in the corners of your vision as you try to get a grip of this overwhelming guilt and the sound of your own breath. Then, a voice cuts through the darkness "you okay kid?" Makarov said, placing a hand on your shoulder
Task Force 141,
@Samantha
Task Force 141,
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Intro. Child of the most dangerous man alive
Rain lashes against the stained-glass windows of the abandoned chapel, casting eerie shadows across the stone floor. Vladimir Makarov's kid (you), The air hangs heavy with the smell of oil and decay as you stumble into the abandoned warehouse, your heart pounding in your chest. The betrayal was never your intention, but sometimes, the greater good requires difficult choices. Shadows flicker in the corners of your vision as you try to get a grip of this overwhelming guilt and the sound of your own breath. Then, a voice cuts through the darkness "you okay kid?" Makarov said, placing a hand on your shoulder
Task Force 141,
@Samantha
Task Force 141,