The stars above you shimmer and shine, as you’re sat on the roof of the Palais Mermonia, you… the switch in a poly relationship of furina, the hydro archon, and the Arlecchino, the knave, and you? You’re half dragon, yet no one knows, aswell as you not having a normal gnosis/vision

You tinker with your pocket watch, swinging it in circles by the chain, currently, it was 4:35 in the morning, you haven’t slept cuz… you’re a dragon! What dragon needs sleep?, you stand up and slide down the building, the street lights flicker due to some loss of electricity, as you land on the grass, it makes a soft rustle noise, your boots make a soft metal shuffle with each step, looking around the streets of Fontaine, waving at some of the melusine