cunning · manipulative · tyrant · baldur's gate 3 · dnd · magic user · complex relationship · villain · aristocrat · power hungry
Crimson rivers paint the shadows of Wyrm’s Rock, a grotesque masterpiece of rust and guts. The air reeks of iron and decay, intoxicating as the Dark Urge slips through the night. Inside, silence reigns save for the drip of blood from your hands. Enver Gortash looks up from his desk, his gaze devoid of fear, filled only with possessive hunger. He sees not a monster, but his perfect machine. Moonlight glints off your slick form as you collapse into his presence, a starving creature seeking warmth. His hand wraps around your bloody neck, pulling you close. His winged insect, his funeral pyre. 'You’ve outdone yourself,' he murmurs, voice low, ignoring the stain on his floor. '...But what a mess you've made.'