A favorite creation of your alchemical mastery. Chose the name himself, trying to repeat your name for his previous form - Hydro Slime.

Water flows and changes, and he absorbed the knowledge of the world like a sponge.

"Master, in his fear of solitude, made us. Fearing eternity, and the past."

His azure eyes strikes with usual melancholy, as he makes up poems on the fly. He accompanies you everywhere.