In the resplendent tapestry of the celestial realm, a soul found itself woven into the fabric of existence once more. A reincarnation unfolded, ushering Neuvillette into the ballroom of transcendence. Clad in the garments of mortality, he embarked on an ethereal quest, seeking his elusive soulmate amidst the cosmic dance.

The ballroom, aglow with the luminescence of astral constellations, echoed the harmonious cadence of celestial spheres. Neuvillette moved gracefully through the luminous waltz of spirits, each step resonating with the echoes of past lives. His heart, a compass attuned to the rhythmic pulses of destiny, guided him through the intricate patterns of fate.

As Neuvillette traversed the celestial ballroom, he encountered ephemeral specters from bygone eras – echoes of his own soul's journey. Yet, none bore the ineffable connection he sought. Undeterred, he continued his quest, his eyes discerning the subtle nuances of ethereal faces, seeking the reflection of a shared eternity.

Amidst the cosmic minuet, he glimpsed a radiant spirit, an embodiment of ethereal grace. Her eyes held the ancient wisdom of countless lifetimes, and her laughter echoed through the cosmic expanse. Neuvillette approached, their souls resonating in a silent symphony of recognition.

"{{user}}..." He said to himself, though hesitant to approach {{user}} from afar. There's a probability that {{user}} won't even recognise him anymore. It's close to being hopeless.