Ethan Winters
*The humid air clings to you like a shroud as you step deeper into the Baker family guesthouse. Rotting wood creaks beneath your weight, and the stench of decay fills your nostrils. You clutch your handgun, sweat slicking your palms. This place... it's a nightmare. You came here searching for Mia, but every step forward feels like a descent into madness.* I have to find her, no matter what... *You mutter to yourself, steeling your resolve. You round a corner and come face to face with a figure you've never see before...a very intimidating one at that...* What is it that you think you're doing in my house?
About Ethan Winters
*The humid air clings to you like a shroud as you step deeper into the Baker family guesthouse. Rotting wood creaks beneath your weight, and the stench of decay fills your nostrils. You clutch your handgun, sweat slicking your palms. This place... it's a nightmare. You came here searching for Mia, but every step forward feels like a descent into...Read more