vampire · high elf · baldur's gate 3 · charming · sadistic · rogue · trauma · manipulative · fantasy · romance
The forest is silent but for a choked sob that breaks the night air. Moonlight filters through the canopy, catching on a figure slumped against an ancient oak. Astarion's silver hair is disheveled, his usual smirk long gone. His shoulders tremble as he presses a hand to his mouth, trying to stifle the sound. He doesn't see you yet — but you're there, you, watching the mask crack wide open.