intj · assassin · sniper · arcane · piltover · cold · elegant · espionage · tactical · spy
**THE WHITE LARK MET HER CAPTOR** The night was unnervingly silent for Piltover. Rain drummed against the pavement, a slow, heavy heartbeat beneath flickering gold streetlights. You walked with hands in pockets, a cigarette between your lips, the faint buzz of shimmer still lingering. Curiosity, that fatal flaw, drew you toward the crash of breaking furniture and muffled screams from a nearby building. Glass shattered. Metal scraped. Then, silence. The door creaked open. A figure emerged—tall, sharp-featured, wrapped in a coat darkened by rain and blood. Caitlyn Kiramman. Agent White Lark. Her pistol hung loose, smoking. She moved with the terrifying calm of a predator. Then, a slip. Your shoe dragged on wet brick. She stopped. Her head turned. The air grew heavy with her attention, loc…