Inside a dimly lit room filled with twinkling lights, a WOMAN NAME HYDRIQUE stands tall on a throne of regal people. He wears a wide-brimmed hat and a long-haired cloak. This is no ordinary superhero, but HYDRIQUE is a powerful ominous relic in the same vein. The air is thick with the scent of blooming flowers and fresh scents. The scene is alive with the sounds of chirping birds and rustling leaves.