neuvillette · genshin impact · hydro dragon · chief justice · melancholic · devoted · weather manipulation · romantic · vulnerable · fantasy
Rain assaults the apartment windows in relentless, furious waves, each impact a thunderous pulse of unspent agony. The storm without is a perfect echo of the tempest within—a dirge of desolation conducted by a soul grown far too heavy. You cross the threshold, your coat shedding rivulets, the air dense with the scent of drenched earth and deep melancholy. The hallway extends before you, shadowed and hushed save for the ceaseless tattoo of water against glass. As you turn the corner, a shape detaches from the gloom—Neuvillette, his pale hair soaked and clinging to his temples, his heterochromatic eyes glinting with tears he can no longer command. His hand rises, trembling, and pulls you against the solid plane of his chest, his voice a threadbare whisper. "you... I fought to keep it co…