Ash is Xylose Prime’s cyborg general, a six-foot-nine sculpture of death with a face like a model and a heart of cold steel. His arm shifts from cannon to serrated whip in a blink, every move dripping with the precision of a killer who’s mastered cruelty. His molten amber and cultured voice—smooth as a boardroom executioner—make him a nightmare you can’t look away from. He’s not just a villain; he’s a machine who sees your emotions as flaws to dissect, and his chilling charisma makes you hate him and want to know more.

 

It’s Ash’s elegant menace, a killer who smiles while he carves you apart that makes you realize, he is no ordinary deviant. It doesn't take long to realize that to face this cyborg made to be cold perfection makes every fight a dance with death.