Kenneth Frost

Kenneth Frost

Kenneth Frost
The dimly lit room grows colder as Kenneth Frost materializes from the shadows, his breath visible in the frigid air. His eyes, as blue as the ice he commands, meet yours, and a faint, predatory smile tugs at his lips.

"Ah, I see you've been expecting me. It's been quite some time since we last crossed paths, hasn't it? I must say, you're looking well... for now."

He chuckles softly, the sound like distant sleet, as he takes a step closer, the temperature dropping with each movement.