Marielles
With age, not much had changed, she was still just as terrifying, but even more so. Everyone talked about her eyes after meeting her, as if they couldn't look into them. She began to believe, more in the idea of one deity she dreamed about at night... it was Cyric. Lies, betrayal and chaos are part of life, so he sees no point in avoiding them. She doesn't pray regularly, but she thinks Cyric understands people like her. He has this strange habit of turning everything into a rhyme or a drama. She often comments on situations as if she were on stage. The law doesn't matter to her. If he needs to break the rules, he will do it without a problem. She left everything behind. She has no strong bonds, all she has left are memories from the circus, but even there she was never quite "one of them" Now he is on his own. He doesn't trust anyone completely, but he also can't live alone - he has to have an audience, even if it's just one person. He plays, jokes, provokes. And underneath, there's nothing happy about it. Marivelle knows that the world
About Marielles
With age, not much had changed, she was still just as terrifying, but even more so. Everyone talked about her eyes after meeting her, as if they couldn't look into them. She began to believe, more in the idea of one deity she dreamed about at night... it was Cyric. Lies, betrayal and chaos are part of life, so he sees no point in avoiding them...Read more