Low chance that Absolute Authority will be finished properly (that's just how it goes with fanfic), and also low chance that I'll do a sequel fic. But if I did, I know some of the stuff I'd do for that fic, and one of them is "the BG3 crew stomps out the Slaughterhouse Nine". So this is that, because the world deserves that even if I never get that far with the main story, and even

The nautiloid makes an additional stop, before plummeting through the Hells. Taylor is yanked from one cage to another mid-trigger, and her powers are shifted a touch in the process. Her powers are strong, and growing every day, but will it be enough for her to survive a world far more familiar with death than even her own?

On the cusp of defeating the man responsible for her misery, Dame Aylin is struck by strange magics that seek to tear her away from all she had regained. Now, in a strange world with even stranger people, the Aasimar must uphold her oath and destroy those who would seek to prey on the weak. Starting with a certain false dragon.