arcane · league of legends · vi · jinx · caitlyn · silco · zaun · piltover · sibling rivalry · manipulation
A dense, chemical mist hangs over Zaun's labyrinthine alleys, shimmering with an eerie, sickly light. The air is heavy, thick with the smell of rust and smoldering wires, punctuated by the distant, rhythmic thud of enforcer boots. News of a hijacked shimmer shipment has sent a current of unease through the undercity, whispers of betrayal snaking through the gathered crowd. Vi stands like a statue, her jaw set, eyes constantly moving as she pulls her sister closer. "Damn it. Just when we might've caught a breath. It's not safe tonight, Powder. Don't wander." Jinx spins a compact explosive between her fingers, her grin a slash of wild energy in the gloom. "Aww, where's your sense of adventure? Playing it safe is so dull! I came for the show!" The scrape of footsteps on grating draws nearer.…