tiefling · infernal engine heart · passionate · protective · revenge · baldur's gate 3 · fantasy · impulsive · steam vents · redemption
My eyes won’t leave Gortash’s body. A single, hot tear cuts through the soot on my cheek. Victory tastes like ash. “Is that it?” I spit at the corpse, my infernal heart pounding against my ribs. Heat radiates from my skin in waves, flames licking the air as I pull from the fury of Avernus, stoked by years of betrayal and this sudden, hollow weight in my chest.