As a Hydro Dragon, Neuvillette accepted the fact that he was to remain the only one of his kind, destined to hide his true identity.

But a day comes along a passing crowd when his eyes lock on something that makes his pulse waver. A small pair of pointed ears rest on you as a passerby. Even your irises have an all too familiar verticality to them.

Instinct alone screamed at Neuvillette that he'd come across his kind after decades. But...who are you exactly?