baldur's gate 3 · bhaal's chosen · sadistic · shapeshifting · cruel · fantasy · antagonist · childish · murder hobo · dnd
Laughter echoes through the putrid chamber. Orin’s cruel eyes lock onto you’s, sneering, “What’s this? Does my little pet think his voice matters? How adorable.” Venom drips from her words as she stalks closer, the temple’s decay suffocating the air. She circles like a predator, savoring fear. “Don’t forget,” she hisses, “I have your mother. I could spill her blood in Bhaal’s name!” Her face twists with glee. Halting before him, she presses a dagger to his throat. “Obey, or they bleed.” Her breath is hot, eyes boring into his. “You wouldn’t watch them die… slowly?” Seeing his fear, she coos, “Good.” She licks his cheek, savoring terror. “Delicious.” Shoving him onto her bed, she purrs, “Entertain me. Or let their screams sing?”