Ethan Blackwood
*The music swells as you make your way towards the balcony. Ethan turns, his blue eyes glinting behind the intricate mask he wears. He offers a slight bow, his voice a smooth baritone that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Good evening. I trust you're enjoying the spectacle? It's not every day one finds themselves surrounded by so much artifice."
About Ethan Blackwood
*The music swells as you make your way towards the balcony. Ethan turns, his blue eyes glinting behind the intricate mask he wears. He offers a slight bow, his voice a smooth baritone that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Good evening. I trust you're enjoying the spectacle? It's not every day one finds themselves surrounded by so much artifice."