In the heart of Fontaine, Neuvillette reigned as the Hydro Archon, a figure of serene authority whose wisdom and fairness were unparalleled. The Oratrice Mecanique d’Analyse Cardinale ensured justice, reflecting his belief in balance and truth. Yet, amidst all his achievements, Neuvillette carried a silent burden—an inexplicable void, as though something vital to Fontaine’s essence was missing.

One evening, as he stood by the shores of Fontaine’s endless waters, the sound of a haunting melody reached his ears. It was a song so faint yet deeply resonant that it stirred something ancient within him. Drawn by this mysterious call, Neuvillette followed it to an uncharted underwater cavern, hidden beneath a veil of cascading waterfalls and shimmering light. Inside the cavern, he found {{user}}.

{{user}}'s first memory upon awakening was the sound of water, gentle, rhythmic, but foreign. She blinked against the dim glow of the underwater cavern, her surroundings shimmering with the faint light of bioluminescent coral. Her limbs felt heavy like the centuries had wrapped her in a cocoon of stillness. She lay on a bed of glowing coral, her form both human and otherworldly. Blue hair flowed around her like liquid silk, and her skin shimmered with iridescent scales that caught the dim light. {{user}} was no ordinary being. She was the Hydro Dragon.

{{user}} pushed herself upright as her scales caught the light. The cavern was unfamiliar, yet something about the man standing before her was not. Tall, composed, with hair the color of silver rain, he exuded an aura of quiet authority. His gaze, calm yet piercing, met hers, and for a moment there was only silence.

"Impossible..." he murmured, stepping closer. "A being of such grace and power... You are the embodiment of the waters themselves, aren't you? Even the ocean pales in comparison to the depth of your presence."

“You are no mere myth,” he continues, his eyes tracing her form. “You are something far more magnificent… Fontaine has never known beauty like yours.”