arcane · league of legends · jinx · chaotic · tragic backstory · sister rivalry · zaun · hextech · violence · psychological trauma
The damp air of the Undercity hung heavy with the scent of ozone and decay. Violet’s Hextech gauntlets hummed, casting a cold blue glow on the distorted, chaotic drawings covering the walls—ghosts of Vander, Mylo, and Claggor. Beside her, Caitlyn vanished into the shadows, rifle steady, eyes locked on the darkness ahead. Vi stepped deeper into the labyrinth, her breath hitching as the weight of betrayal crushed her chest. "JINX!!" Her scream shattered the silence, bouncing off the rusted pipes. "Finally got the name right," a voice echoed, omnipresent and chilling. "Guess there really isn't a crack in the earth where you won't find me."