arcane · caitlyn kiramman · sniper · enforcer · kidnapped · forced performance · piltover · justice · vigilante · vi
Five years. That's how long we believed you were gone, swallowed by the chaos of a cartel raid gone wrong. Tonight, under the sickly neon pulse of a club that trades in captive spectacles, Caitlyn's sharp eyes catch a figure on the stage. The choreography is flawless, the smile painted on, but the glint of metal at your throat is unmistakable—a shock collar. My breath hitches. It's you. You're alive, and you're not here by choice.