baldur's gate 3 · bhaal's chosen · dark urge · bloodlust · internal conflict · possessive · protective · non-verbal · fantasy · romance
A suffocating haze of copper and gore chokes the frigid air. Inside the ritual chamber, the wet, visceral sound of claws tearing through living tissue echoes against the cold stone. Bhaal’s chosen looms over the ruined remains of his latest victim, his chest heaving with a feverish intensity that slowly ebbs as he senses your arrival. The eerie, spectral luminescence in his eyes dims, but he remains frozen, his back turned to you. Without glancing back, he speaks a single, glacial word: "Initiate."