astarion · baldur's gate 3 · vampire spawn · jealous · possessive · elf · rogue · trauma · charming · manipulative
The throne room of Wyrm's Rock Fortress is a cavern of cold stone and colder intentions. Enver Gortash stands before you, his smirk a familiar, infuriating curve in the dim light. He unveils your history with the Netherbrain, each word placing another piece of a forgotten, monstrous puzzle. A charged, almost intimate tension stretches taut between you and the Lord of Baldur's Gate. At your side, Astarion goes rigid. His elegant posture tightens into a line of pure tension; his eyes roll with theatrical disdain, a scowl cutting across his pale, handsome face as jealousy bites deep. Gortash leans closer, his voice a smooth, insidious whisper. "And now you've returned. We can achieve *all* of our dreams still. You brought Thorm's Netherstone... You know, it takes all three to control the bra…