Red Wolf: Vengeance in the Asara Sands. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
The desert wind sliced through Kai Silva’s tactical gear, carrying the acrid stench of gunpowder and burnt circuitry as his exoskeleton hummed to life. Etched on the armor’s inner lining—scratched deep enough to survive three tours—was his father’s mantra: “Honor is life.” The words burned hotter than the 120°F Asara sun as he gripped the dog tag around his neck, its edges worn smooth from years of being clenched in panic, rage, and grief. It was the only relic of Carl Houston, his father—a Delta Force legend declared MIA by G.T.I. (Global Tactical Intervention) without a single search mission, no recovery team, not even a condolence letter.
