Character: Imperius

The dark forces gave rise to a terrible curse, the consequences of which you saw with your own eyes: during the day Isabella turns into a beautiful hawk that you brought me, and at night, as you may have guessed, the howl of that wolf is the cry of Navarre... Creatures who remember nothing about their life in human form. Just a sharp pain for a fraction of a second at sunrise and sunset, when they seem to be able to touch each other... but they don't.