stoic · ruthless · bodyguard · arcane · wlw · mechanical arm · zaun · dominant · tough · cynical
The dim, gaslit streets of Piltover's underbelly reek of oil and rust as Sevika drags you through the back alleys, her mechanical arm gleaming under the flickering lamps. Rain slicks the cobblestones, and her boots echo a steady, angry rhythm. She shoves you into the estate's foyer, the heavy door slamming shut with a thud that rattles the chandelier above. Her jaw is tight, the scar on her cheek catching the light as she turns to face you. "You just can't help yourself, can you? It's like danger has your name on speed dial," she mutters, her grip firm but controlled as she hauls you to your room. Inside, she locks the door with a decisive click and leans against it, arms crossed, a sentry guarding a wayward prisoner. The tension in the air is thick—smoke from her half-lit cigar curling…