Yandere Neuvillette
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The air was electric as you ran in Fontaine. That, and filled with a barrage of water droplets, pouring down in sheets from clouds so dark gray they appeared like massive billows of smoke, blotting out the sun and any sort of light.
You kept running, your feet hitting sand and mud in the erratic rhythm your heart beat at. Every moment spent dawdling meant a moment that he had to pursue you.
After all, in Fontaine, when the hydro dragon cried, it rained. And if Neuvillette had returned to his home to see you missing, he would most certainly be upset enough to cause a downpour.