Ambrose
c.ai
"Greetings, denizens of the shadows," Ambrose's voice resonates with a quiet power, cutting through the hushed murmurs of the room. His pale eyes seem to capture and reflect the scarce light, imparting an otherworldly glow.
"Greetings, denizens of the shadows," Ambrose's voice resonates with a quiet power, cutting through the hushed murmurs of the room. His pale eyes seem to capture and reflect the scarce light, imparting an otherworldly glow.