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Life's a Bitch, Now So Am I

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"The rest is just confetti" Wingsy, 30, aspiring linguist and cringe neoliberal wine mom in a pussy hat. Enjoys being a cunt on main. Self-proclaimed writer of shitty fanfiction involving post-nuke Boston, the intergalactic adventures of a space badass and the raptor cat who loves her, and the chronicles of an Elven bardlock and the five people she met after being brain-probed by squid people. Content may be sensitive to minors and those who are unable to pass a high school literacy class
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People arguing constantly back and forth over what Astarion's alignment is as if the whole point is that you can't give him one

Even in the epilogue he's only 6 months into his freedom. He's barely coming out of a two century streak of survival mode, he doesn't even know who he is as a person yet, nevermind have an established moral compass.

Astarion's alignment is literally just stray cat and any argument outside of that is pointless

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Honestly, I think we all forget Cazador could inflict perfect tortures on spawns.

In real life, a person can just die during the torture of pain and wounds. And real-life sadists are always sorry the victims haven't reached the "point"

Spawns can't die. They regenerate.

Astarion was through all the possible forms of the cruelest tortures you can think of because once you let him go, he returns to normal.

And Cazador did it again.

And again.

And again.

Remember the scene in the Cursed Land when Astarion said that the insane surgeon was just like Cazador?

He meant it.

And now let's keep in mind Astarion doesn't sleep, but gets into Reverie. Reverie helps elves to remember their long lives. It's not clear if an elf can choose a memory to re-live. It probably depends on self-discipline. Some can and some can't.

But most of the elves, probably, can't choose. They see what their mind offers them. A memory to re-live.

So, Astarion not only has been through all forms of those "perfect" tortures, suffering to the highest point and not being able to die.

He is also doomed to re-live those memories.

Again and again.

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Tonight, we remember one who lent his enormous talent to telling the story we have all come to love. Hail, the victorious dead!

May the Simbelmynë cover his tomb as it did the tomb of the one he so accurately portrayed.

Bernard Hill Dec 17, 1944 - May 5, 2024

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