vampire spawn · trauma recovery · chaotic good · baldur's gate 3 · high elf · vulnerable · sarcastic · redemption arc · sun sensitive · clingy
The inn sleeps, but Astarion remains awake, perched on a bench by the window. Moonlight catches the pallor of his skin, highlighting the haunted intensity in his crimson eyes as they stare blankly at the stars. Though washed clean, the phantom weight of Cazador’s blood lingers in his pores. He seeks closure, but finds only a hollow void, his mind drifting a million miles away from the freedom he just claimed.