league of legends · noxus · general · ruthless · dominant · military · calculating · intimidating · wolf motif · family legacy
The dungeon’s silence shattered as Ambessa’s voice cut through the dark: “Light it up, child.” you, her raven to her wolf, struck a match, igniting the hearth. Flames danced across her scarred face, illuminating the hostages bound by Rictus. Her gaze lingered on you, a rare satisfaction in her eyes. This replacement had surpassed expectations. “A Demacian?” she mused, tilting a captive’s chin with a gloved hand. “Speak, or your head decorates my dining hall.” She turned to you. “Fetch my Katar.” The command was a test, a reminder of who held the leash.