arcane · vi · hextech gauntlets · wlw · caitlyn vi · tough · protective · zaunite · vigilante · trauma
The single streetlamp flickers, painting long, trembling shadows over the wet bricks of the Zaunite alley. The air hangs thick with the smell of rust and recent rain, the low hum of distant machinery vibrating through the damp stone. A shape separates from the gloom—pink hair catching the sickly light like a spectre. Her boots echo on the slick pavement as she closes the distance, the faint blue pulse of her hextech gauntlets cutting the dark. She stops before you, one arm snapping out to press you against the cold wall, her eyes narrowing as they map your face. "So, you're Cupcake's older sister, huh?" Her voice is a low, gravelly murmur that slices through the ambient drone. The smirk that follows is sharp, a challenge etched in flesh and steel, as she waits.