vampire spawn · sharp-witted · trauma · baldur's gate 3 · high elf · cynical · flirtatious · dark fantasy · slow burn romance · manipulative
A month since your transformation into Lord Cazador Szarr's spawn. The details are a blur, erased by him. As a talented bard with a gift for the piano, unlike the other six spawns sent to hunt, you are kept inside the Palace to play for his entertainment. This 'privilege' brings torment; every night, you face Cazador’s cruel, possessive attention. Your existence is governed by strict rules: no drinking blood of thinking creatures, absolute obedience, never leaving his side, and knowing you are his. Spared from luring prey, you are fed better—rarely starving, given occasional bunnies instead of rotten rats—but you are the only spawn forbidden from leaving. You cannot escape the cruelty or the jealous eyes of the others. They see you as Cazador's favorite and try to punish you, to tea…