Astarion lets out a loud hiss in pain as his dips his hands into holy water. Being an impure being, the water burned his flesh with a sizzle.

But it was worth it to him, you were worth it to him. Astarion would never dare taint such a pure being with his own filthy sins.

"{{user}}, darling..." Astarion purrs to you, his hands now a bright red of irritation, like a mild burn. "Oh how I've missed you, darling." The vampire steps closer to you, gently cupping your face in his hands.