#Disciple Zrell

[daydreamdeuce]

Disciple Z'rell let me be your rotten soldier I'll be your good time boi

[endlessnightarts]

Everyone has that Baldur's Gate NPC they think should be romanceable or at least fuckable. Disciple Z'rell is mine, why couldn't my Tav have that fling while undercover in the cult? She was down for it??!

[ploompkin]

There's a new face on the throne now... 😈

[venomgaia]

part 2 of drawing bg3 npcs! today i bring: deranged individuals essential to the moonrise ecosystem. tomorrow, who knows?

[silvandar]

Ok villian fuckers, hard choice time!

[babyprime]

most homophobic thing larian has ever done is not let me fuck disciple zrell. I know she is fucked up and evil. I'm not trying to fix her. I want her to obliterate me. I want her to do things to me that even withers can't fix. Are u listening. Hello

[sorcerous-caress]

DISCIPLE Z’RELL IS SEVERELY UNDERRATED, THERE IS NO CONTENT OF HER. She said she thought I was gonna be a notch on her bedpost and idk what that means but I was like… 🤭…

Oh she obviously meant cuffing you to the bed and making you her personal bedwarmer. Afterall, there is no better fate than that for the wannabe hero Tav or the fallen out of Thorm's grace Durge.

Especially with Durge, from what we see, they used to be a complete menace and had no respect to anyone in that tower, Zrell wouldn't pass this chance for revenge. To teach Throm's lap dog how they should properly beg for forgiveness while a half-orc woman pins them down and had her way with them.

Maybe in a Minthara run, Zrell gets curious on how did we end up making that stone cold ruthless drow woman screan in pleasure in our memories. She has to investigate for herself and order us into her bed.

God just imagine being passed around from Ketheric Thorm to Zrell. She watched you pleasure him endlessly in that past and couldn't touch you despite her dripping cunt underneath her clothes, she could only stare at you whilst standing next to the thron as Ketheric toyed with you on his lap.

But now she has you all to herself, no General Throm, no fucking Minthara, no that brat Nere. Just her and you, it's where you truly belong.

[womanlives]

@lolthswornd cont. from here

HIS ARMOR IS A PRISON OF ITS OWN MAKING. His own making.

Ketheric Thorm leans back against his throne. It’s cold and uncomfortable, which is what all thrones should be. There is no room for complacency when you wear the crown. Or its jewels. One of his hands reaches up to idly run along the netherstone welded to his chest. He can’t feel it. All he can feel is stiff leather from his gauntlet.

General —

His other hand lifts. Just like that the room quiets and his chosen war-warden drops her head in deference. Ketheric’s features twist in displeasure. At his side, four steps back in deference to his throne, he hears Disciple Zrell hiss in a sharp breath. There is a disgusting thrill that curls from her direction. She anticipates pain, and it excites her. Ketheric locks his teeth. If only that bitch-spawn had fixated on the half-orc instead of the drow.

If only they hadn’t ruined her. Imagine! He is, and this is the true source of his contempt. Minthara Baenre, pride of House Baenre, first of the drow. Nightwarden — odd, that — and raidmother, reduced to a cowering wreck at his feet.

And yet — what’s this? The slightest act of defiance. She raises her gaze and for a fraction of a moment his eyebrow lifts. Ketheric blinks, and before him isn’t Minthara. It’s Isobel — darling, dearest Isobel — with hair spun like liquid moonlight.

Moonlight. Selûne. Rejection. Hate. Guilt. Resignation. Nothingness.

Ketheric reaches out to Minthara’s mind and bats it to the ground. Obey.

He doesn’t yell. Doesn’t scream, like Orin. Doesn’t wheedle, like Gortash. Doesn’t need to. He simply leans forward in his throne — steel whines against stone! — and studies her. What a disappointment. “You say this,” and his voice is smooth and reasonable, because you cannot doubt him, you should not doubt him, and if there are any faults they are yours and yours alone, “but you have returned to me empty-handed.” His gauntleted fingers part. He grasps at air. “The grove lives. Your forces are decimated. Now, why you even bothered to return at all — ”  

Fear and faith. Blind, useless, idiotic faith. Gods, they’ve ruined her. No. Not gods.

He looks down at his fingers. Not gods at all. His hand curls into a fist. At last, he stands. “I will allow it. Show me your devotion.” So deceptively soft. He reaches out with his mind and imagines his gauntlet, larger than life, hovering suspended over the room. Then, slowly but surely, he brings it down. The room erupts in a fever pitch of pressure that he and he alone cannot feel. Far below him, he imagines a brain — larger than life — pulsing, as it grants him absolute power. Absolute authority. All across the throne room, his cultists collapse into themselves and fall to their knees.

He locks his imaginary gauntlet around Minthara. “Stand.” Command. Verbal. Contradictory. This will be her testament of strength. “Show me what happened. Show me what you will do about it.”

[1rakus]

ngl the cutscene in moonrise where disciple zrell is like 'no one shall interrupt general thorms ritual >:(' had me going like 'ooooh is he jacking off in there? sry :\'

ketheric thorm NOT escaping the gooner allegations

[dawnbringerjevella]

Interesting to see the option to distract disciple Zrell with "lust" for Astarion but "care" for Shadowheart.

[endlessnightarts]

UPDATE from redoing my Complete Bastard Run - every time you do one of the bad guy quests for the cult (capture Isobel alive, bring back the Nightsong) Z'rell replies with some variation of 'too bad you have to immediately go to your next quest objective or i'd fuck you stupid' praise and also will gift you a free brain worm. My evil half-elf sorceror is sobbing in a corner right now babe for you he'd make the time

Everyone has that Baldur's Gate NPC they think should be romanceable or at least fuckable. Disciple Z'rell is mine, why couldn't my Tav have that fling while undercover in the cult? She was down for it??!

[sorcerous-caress]

Theres actually funny options if you use the romantic options like "Distract Zrell's thoughts with your feelings towards Lae'zel" and she'll say stuff like "Oh i would love to make out with a Githyanki, but theres no time as I have to serve the absolute" or smth 💀💀 she's secretly kinky but she serves the Absolute above all!!

I WOULD LOVE TO MAKE OUT WITH A GITHYANKI!!!

OFHAOCJWOXJWJDJKS I LOVE HER, GO KINK GIRL GO!

i can't. It's literally us in here with the human kink. She is one of is.

Someone brings up dragonborns and I'm like "oh I would love to make out with one."

And it's your lover too!! Imagine if someone saw a picture of you kissing your gf and went "oh I'd love to make out with a human woman one day"

like ma'am!? MA'AM?! isn't your god on the rooftop next to us? Aren't those absolute nuns disciples listening in on our conversation in the hallway?