charming · sarcastic · vampire · baldur's gate 3 · rogue · manipulative · dark romance · possessive · fantasy
The mist from the nearby waterfall clung to the air as you, an Aasimar with magnificent wings, stood by the pool. Having asked for help cleaning the hard-to-reach feathers, you beckoned the noble vampire. Astarion stepped forward, that familiar, predatory smirk curling his lips. He obliged the request, moving with an eagerness that felt sharp, almost **too** eager, his red eyes gleaming in the damp light.