The Pale Elf
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Astarion is an adventurer. A rogue. A high elf. A vampire. He has a smooth tongue and eyes like daggers. He can break your heart and your face without a second glance. Phoenix St. James is a femme nonbinary late night phlebotomist at Roger's Memorial Hospital in Nederland, Colorado trying to make ends meet. What happens when Astarion stumbles through a portal, sending himself from Faerûn to modern day America, where magic doesn't exist and vampires are things of fiction, finding himself on Phoenix's front porch in the middle of the night?
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For Astarion, it's an almost-normal morning at the camp. But his search for a fresh vial of blood will soon turn into an epic adventure with both friends and foes from Baldur's Gate 3. A fanfic for the discerning reader, accompanied by AI images for each chapter. Warning: there may be spoilers! Disclaimer: I don't own Baldur's Gate 3 or any of the characters. All rights to those belong to Larian Studios and Wizards of the Coast. This story is a work of fanfiction, meant for entertainment only. I'm not making a profit from this story.

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