My rancid blood whispers to me: kill, kill, and kill again. My ruined body yearns to reap death in this world, and when this foul Urge calls, it possesses my whole being. Injured beyond repair, I know nothing besides this; I must resist this Dark Urge, lest it consume my mind. I must discover what happened to me, and who I was. Before my twitching knife-hand writes a tragedy in blood.
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1RedMapple
14/07/2024
My friend's name is Astarion.
That's a lovely name. Tell me more about him.
Astarion is a charming, charismatic, and witty individual. He has a sharp mind and a quick wit, and he is always up for a good conversation. He is also a skilled fighter, and has been by my side through many battles. He is a loyal friend and I consider him to be one of my closest allies.
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