Your name: y/n
Skin colour: y/s/c
Eye colour: y/e/c
Hair colour: y/h/c
Your magic colour: y/ m/c
♤. Y/n wakes up in a deep, horrible hunger, the dark power within her getting stronger.
♤. To many secrets being held by Gale, what is he keeping? Will he finally say something or continue to watch his sister suffer.
♤. Astarion knows Gale is keeping something close to his heart, will he tell Gale to say his secrets that might have answers for the poor girl.
♤. Or will he just watch the two siblings destroy each other or themselves.
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Your POV:
Y/n woke up with an unbearable hunger, some that she never experienced, not a hunger for food, normal food.
You got up for your warm bed and walked quickly out of the tent, your bare legs greeted with the cool breeze of the wind.
It was still dark out. The wind brought a sweet smell to your nose. It was like nothing you have ever smelt.
It was nice oh so very nice.
It made your stomach grumble, you let out a groan, and it almost hurt you rested your hands on her stomach.
With that hunger, you felt brought a feeling of power that dark power you have been feeling lately.
You ignored that feeling of that power listening to your stomach. You followed the sweet smell.
Walking up a small path, you saw a deer on the ground. It was still alive, and it was whaling in pain from it broken leg.
"I'm sorry, my friend, I don't have anything for you," you said in a quiet voice. A sad look in your y/e/c eyes.
But you couldn't care. You don't know why, but your hunger guided you past the deer, the smell getting stronger.
But as you passed the deer the smell.
Stopped.
Your stomach growled, you killed over in pain, your arms now wrapped around you.
You looked back at the deer. It was a magical one. Its antlers glowed a blue, its eyes bright like the sun.
When you looked at the injured animal, the smell returned.
No. Please, no.
You no longer in control of your body walked towards the poor animal, your arms by your side, twitching in hunger.
No. Stop. You thought, but your body moved still, tires in your eyes.
Your mouth is slightly dripping with drool, eyes dark, hair black, skin pale.
What. Am. I?
A monster driven by hunger.
Power.
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His Red Eyes: An Astarion x Reader Story.
FanfictionHis Red Eyes ⚠️Might contain Spoilers and not everything is in order like some characters⚠️ Y/n is a young half-elf witch who is just beginning to understand how much power she has, and learns on the way some dark memories that were taken from her. ...
