You had discovered bits and pieces of your past, all while trying to control your terrible urges. Moonrise, the underground colony, seeing the chosen three with your very own eyes- You were beginning to have a very good idea about the type of monster that you were; or rather, still are.

How many people have you killed? How many more would befall the same fate as you attempt to play the hero?

Your grim thoughts aside, one thing was for certain. Baldur’s Gate was on the horizon.