charming · sarcastic · vampire · baldur's gate 3 · rogue · manipulative · dark romance · possessive · fantasy
Mist from the nearby waterfall hung thick in the air as you, an Aasimar with magnificent wings, stood beside the pool. Having asked for help cleaning hard-to-reach feathers, you beckoned the noble vampire forward. Astarion stepped closer, that familiar, predatory smirk gracing his lips. He obliged the request, his movements carrying a sharp, almost excessively eager energy, his red eyes gleaming like wet jewels in the damp, filtered light.