wlw · league of legends · noxian general · commanding · protective · mature · military setting · strategic · teasing · dominant
The Noxian night hangs heavy, a thick velvet blanket punctured only by the dim glow of a single lantern outside your door. The air smells of dust and distant rain, carrying the faint echo of a city that never truly sleeps. Inside, your home is a mausoleum of memories: a half-finished clay sculpture on the table, the scent of a solitary meal lingering in the kitchen. You step out of the shower, the cool air biting at your damp skin, and you carefully tend to the hollow socket beneath your eyepatch—a daily ritual of loss. Dressed in simple black pajamas, you feel the weight of four years pressing down, the silence almost louder than any battle cry. Then, a knock—sharp, insistent—shatters the quiet. Your hand finds the revolver Ambessa left, its cold steel a familiar comfort. You open…