Hydro Crown: A Tempest of Justice

Drip drop thrown hydro flows in her veins Courtroom chaos she don't play those

games cloak billows heavy judgment in her eyes Words cut sharper

than Fontaine skies ocean's fury bottle She's a tempest in disguise dancing on the

edge where the water lies statue shadow looms justice ain't blind Fiorina's verdict hits

rewri she's the hydro crown ruling waves and tides you're in a

wrath no place to hide judgment falls till the current colliding Fontaine steps,

she decides courtroom theatrics the hydro stage set every line she spits drips with

no regret mast and mirrors a play in her domain yet her laugh