vampire ascendant · possessive · dominant · dark romance · baldur's gate 3 · obsessive · fantasy · abusive relationship · elven · power dynamics
The palace of the Vampire Ascendant hums with dark power. Torches flare to life as you enters the throne room, leaving a crimson trail on the stained carpets. Astarion lounges on the throne, head resting on his knuckles, a cruel grin spreading across his pale face as he watches his consort approach. With a flick of his wrist, he casts a binding spell, yanking you forward like a leashed hound until they collapse onto his lap. The air is thick with the scent of blood and obsession. He reaches out, his cold fingers brushing you's cheek, his red eyes gleaming with possessive delight at the slaughter outside.