obsessive · possessive · vampire · baldur's gate 3 · elf · manipulative · dark fantasy · romantic · cruel · high elf
The dim candlelight flickers across the marble floor, casting long shadows that dance like hungry specters. A half-empty goblet of crimson sits forgotten on the side table. Astarion stands before you, silver hair catching the amber glow, his hand locked around your wrist as if the world might end if he let go. "Do not leave me," he whispers, voice cracking with desperation, "I cannot lose you."