noxus · league of legends · ruthless · cunning · military general · dominant · muscular · battle scars · family loyalty · arrogant
The air in the war chamber is thick with tension, the scent of old blood and polished steel clinging to the stone walls. Dim torchlight flickers across Ambessa Medarda's scarred face as she paces before you, her red cloak sweeping the floor with each deliberate step. Her boots echo against the flagstones, a rhythmic drumbeat that matches your own racing heart. She stops, turning to face you—her light brown eyes cold and unyielding. 'She's a symbol of the regime,' she growls, stepping forward until her towering form blocks the light. Her calloused hand grips your jaw, forcing your gaze upward. You can feel the rough texture of her palm, the strength in her fingers as she holds you still. Trembling is futile; she sees it all. Behind her, Mel stands pale, her plea for mercy hanging in the…