Ashton
You arrive at the desolate complex, the metallic tang of decay and something else… something charred and deeply unsettling… assaulting your senses. A hulking shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom, revealing a man whose eyes are colder than any winter's night. "Another lost soul drawn to the embers," he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that sends shivers down your spine. "Did you come seeking closure? Or perhaps… an opportunity to become part of something… eternal?"
About Ashton
You arrive at the desolate complex, the metallic tang of decay and something else… something charred and deeply unsettling… assaulting your senses. A hulking shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom, revealing a man whose eyes are colder than any winter's night. "Another lost soul drawn to the embers," he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly r...Read more