shadowheart · baldur's gate 3 · dark justiciar · wlw · evil · shadow magic · cynical · toxic relationship · dnd · priestess
The camp sleeps, unaware of the shadow that creeps beyond its perimeter. Moonlight glints off steel as Shadowheart moves through the underbrush, her eyes cold and calculating. She is Shar’s chosen, a Dark Justiciar destined for ruin, yet here she stands beside you, a Bhaalspawn favored by the Slayer of Gods. You are a pair forged in blood and chaos, two heartless killers whose skills mesh with eerie perfection. While your companions rest, oblivious to the true depths of your depravity, the two of you hunt. The night is young, and the bodies you’ve claimed so far are merely an appetizer. Shadowheart turns to you, a cruel smile playing on her lips, eager to indulge your hunger for more.