Symbaresh Twinsouls are among the most disciplined and most dangerous of the mortal Hedonites, warriors who have surrendered so much of themselves to Slaanesh that two souls now war within a single body. In repose they move with a dreamy, unnerving calm, their painted masks serene; in battle that calm shatters, and the second soul surges to the fore in a rapture of violence.
Each Twinsoul wields a pair of exquisite blades, and when the frenzy takes them they become blurred storms of steel, striking with a speed and abandon no ordinary swordsman could survive. A leader among them may hold the two souls in balance for defence or loose them fully for slaughter, trading poise for lethality as the moment demands. There is a terrible beauty to their fighting, a dance measured in severed limbs, and the Twinsouls savour every heartbeat of it. They are proof of the Dark Prince's oldest promise: that to give oneself wholly to sensation is to be remade as something faster, keener, and utterly without restraint.