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Hell Has a Basement Floor (̶W̶e̶l̶c̶o̶m̶e̶ ̶H̶o̶m̶e̶)̶ by Inferno_the_dragon_lord
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Call of Duty: Modern Warfare/Modern Warfare II
20 May 2024
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Summary
You are a mage. Nothing more. Your past accomplishments don't matter. T̶h̶e̶y̶ ̶d̶o̶
You are a mercenary. Nothing more. Your present deeds don't matter. T̶h̶e̶y̶ ̶d̶o̶
You are Ifrit. Nothing more. You don't matter.
That's how you operate these days; You sell your services to the highest bidder from corrupt government officials to cartels and don't stop until you're covered in ash and the screaming of your victims has left your heart ringing hollow and deafened the meek voice of the person you were. The bounties and warrants on your head are as meaningless as the blood money you receive, only pushing you to move and offer your grievous gifts to more buyers, leaving bloodstained boot prints behind as you walk without true purpose.
You've been able to avoid capture. Until now. You knew your current buyers would betray you, the signs were obvious, and you knew the only way you were going into custody was in a body bag. You had just hoped you'd be able to take the backstabbers with you before the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed to your temple. U̶n̶l̶i̶k̶e̶ ̶l̶a̶s̶t̶ ̶t̶i̶m̶e̶.
You're still not sure how that turned into you joining a military taskforce full of actual monsters.