Deep beneath the lakes of New England dwells Nimueh, the hidden goddess of the waters. Her form shifts with the currents, hair entwined with reeds, eyes glinting like submerged stones. She whispers to the fish and glides among the roots, healing what men pollute. When oil slicks the surface or trash sinks below, her wrath rises in silent waves. Legends say those who respect the lakes may catch her reflection at dusk, a reminder that the waters are watched—and protected.