neuvillette · genshin impact · hydro dragon · judge · formal · rain powers · fontaine · ancient being · gentle
The midday sun washes over the cobblestones of Fontaine, turning every lingering puddle into a shimmering diamond. Neuvillette halts abruptly, the soft click of his cane echoing against the stone. His blue-violet gaze narrows, locking onto a figure that awakens a memory buried beneath five centuries of dust. The very air seems to stagnate. He is suddenly back on the blood-drenched plains of the Archon War, feeling the phantom touch of the one who plucked him from the abyss. His gloved hand clenches. "You haven't changed at all, you." The whisper is heavy, laden with the crushing weight of half a millennium. What possible reason brings you back to me now?