The Urge || Baldur's Gate 3 Fanfic||
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Edith, a unique Bhaalspawn, wasn't born in the traditional sense but rather forged from the very essence of Bhaal's deceased form. Unlike her kin, she spent her early years away from the cult's influence, welcomed into a human family that cherished her as one of their own. Her childhood, though brief in its tranquility, was a period of innocent reprieve until the latent darkness within her awoke. Tragically, she was driven to slay those she held dear, an act that stained her hands and marked a turning point in her life. Disoriented and blood-soaked, the young Edith encountered Orin, a Blood-Kin who ushered her back to the cult that birthed her. Under rigorous tutelage, she honed her innate power and, over time, ascended to lead the Cult of Bhaal. With a relentless resolve, Edith vowed to fulfill a grim destiny-to extinguish all life as an offering to the father she never knew.
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