Doomtryst | Astarion x Durge

Doomtryst | Astarion x Durge

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Baldur's Gate
In a story that will span over 200 years through different cities and realms, the intricate tapestry of fate unfolds against the backdrop of Baldur's Gate. Astarion begins in this tale as a 34 year old student of law with aspirations of becoming a magistrate. Yet he unexpectedly becomes embroiled in the complex machinations of Bhaal, the Lord of Murder. As Bhaal's plan slowly unravels through his beloved daughter, Lady Seraphina, a Bhaalspawn with a destiny so great she is yet to comprehend, the lines between ally and enemy blur. Mastering the arts of seduction and manipulation under Bhaal's influence, Seraphina commits acts of violence and depravity from the Dark Urges within. With a direct command from her father, she draws the unwitting mortal Astarion into her web. Yet things are not as easy as they seem, with twists and turns, filled with deception, betrayal, and the looming threat of the gods, Seraphina and Astarion's lives become intertwined, in ways they could neither imagine nor foresee.
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I vow to stand guard over your legacy, to guard your throne. I vow to carry your warmth and ruin. I kneel to no one, but you, my Seraphira." -Azriel, Shadowsinger and spymaster of the Night Court. She was meant to be nothing-a forgotten girl sold to a court of bones and sand, silenced before her power could ever bloom. But Seraphira was never meant to be quiet. Beneath the jeweled veils and gilded cruelty of her desert cage, she hides a secret. A magic older than any spell, born not to create, but to unmake. A reaper, forged by the stars to end what should never have been born. When two warriors from the Night Court arrive-Azriel, cloaked in shadows, and Cassian, fury given form they come seeking diplomacy. Trade. And something more. A weapon. A girl. A key. What they find instead is a soul on the edge of awakening, and a bond quietly thrumming between her and the shadowsinger who is determined to save her from a marriage with the cruel, horrific High Lord's son. But fate is rarely kind. And nothing that blooms in the dark is ever left untouched. Now, Seraphira must learn to trust again. To fight again, to feel once more. And maybe-just maybe-remember the shadows that once wrapped around her like a promise. Even if it kills her. +Disclaimer+ I own none of the ACOTAR characters, world, or any work done by Sarah J Maas, this story has some original characters I created, but thus further- this is just a fantasy for fun work and I own no rights or anything to do with any ideas original to Sarah J Maas. ~TW~ This is a mature 18+ dark fantasy romance, coming from the depths of my dark mind. This story will have attempted SA and off page, abuse, crude language and heavy sexual themes. There will be violence on page, death, obsession and possession. Blood play, knife play, gore, torture, suicidal thoughts (briefly)

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