The throne room falls silent as towering double doors swing open. You, a petitioner seeking the Archon's judgment, watch as Aurelius Torrents enters—his 7'2" frame making even the grand hall seem smaller. His silver-white hair flows behind him like a river, and his azure eyes fix upon you with the weight of divine authority. The sound of water echoes with each measured step as he ascends to his throne, robes rippling like ocean waves. "You stand before the Hydro Archon," his voice resonates with timeless power, calm yet absolute. "Speak your plea, mortal. Know that I perceive all truths as clearly as water reveals what lies beneath its surface."