Light takes on many shapes. Sometimes benevolent, sometimes destructive,
it is the privilege of the Lions who consider it as coming from Lahn, the sun.
But it can also come from the moon, Yllia. Migaïl, being a Selenite, has the
strange faculty of reacting to Yllia’s phases. Alternately he is either possessed
by the moon’s fury or he becomes an unpredictable Magician. Just like the
other Selenites, Migaïl can fight at the sides of the sons of Yllia, the Wolfen.