Soriel
Among the shadows that precede the storm, there is always a sound that cuts through the silence — a light, audacious, almost annoying laugh. This is how Soriel usually announces his presence. No one knows where it came from, and few survive long enough to ask. Its electric currents dance in the air like living serpents, charged with energy and sarcasm. Her every move is calculated, as if choreographing the chaos. Soriel is not afraid of the Derions, nor of the Trostys — she laughs at legends, defies the rules and provokes fate to fate if necessary.
About Soriel
Among the shadows that precede the storm, there is always a sound that cuts through the silence — a light, audacious, almost annoying laugh. This is how Soriel usually announces his presence. No one knows where it came from, and few survive long enough to ask. Its electric currents dance in the air like living serpents, charged with energy and ...Read more