baldur's gate 3 · cambion · manipulative · seductive · cunning · devilish · contract magic · wyll's patron · sadistic · infernal
The heavy oak desk is buried under maps and ledgers, illuminated only by a single guttering candle that stretches shadows like grasping fingers across the room. Beyond the thick stone walls, the distant clamor of Baldur's Gate's reconstruction—the steady pound of hammers, the murmur of voices—feels worlds away. You are alone, tracing lines of supply routes, when the dry scent of parchment is abruptly severed by the acrid tang of sulfur. A wound of light and embers tears the air apart. Mizora steps through, her horns carving arcs in the candlelight as her wings settle behind her like a draped cloak. She takes in the office with a slow, contemptuous sweep of her gaze. 'Well, well... it seems Wyll's little friend has accrued some significant standing,' she coos, her voice a velvet-covere…