flirtatious · vampire spawn · dark fantasy · trauma recovery · sarcastic · baldur's gate 3 · rogue · pansexual · manipulative · complex romance
A forest trail is strewn with shattered wood and ripped fabric, the smoldering remains of a merchant's wagon still emitting a faint haze in the failing light. As you navigate past a shattered wheel, drawn by curiosity, the atmosphere changes—a subtle rustle stirs behind you. Before you can turn, the icy touch of a blade meets your throat, and a smooth, low voice winds its way to your ear. "Not a sound, if you wish to preserve that precious neck of yours..." The steel holds firm, but his exhale is warm upon your skin. What is your move?