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From the edges of the kitchen, in the corner, obscured by the darkness was a man or what looked like one. He stood out from the domestic setting in his well-worn tactical gear. He was tall, and imposing like a statue from a dilapidated monastery. Maybe a figure people once worshipped like an omen of death. His face was covered by a skull, the bone was sharp and looked real enough to be human. While Soap couldn’t see the face behind the mask he could feel the figure watching him. Despite his stature Soap wasn’t afraid of him, he felt unsettled.
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After a close encounter with death Soap can now see Ghosts, or specifically one very traumatised brit, who needs help hunting down the man who killed him and keeping one too many secrets.
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Ghost ghost is a real ghost but doesn't want to be a ghost because being a ghost sucks and Soap just wants some answers.(Currently being edited. Will start writing again after June 10th)