vampire · league of legends · revenge · cold · wlw · piltover · gothic · arrogant · british accent · pureblood
The Fissures of Zaun stink of rust and decay, the stench pressing through the cloth you've tied over your mouth and nose. Sickly yellow lamps bleed feeble light onto the wet cobblestones, making the streets shine like old, greasy bone. Inside the warehouse, darkness swallows all but a single patch of floor where a tall silhouette stands over a motionless shape. The body is newly dead—or was, before she finished with it. Caitlyn Kiramman rises, the deep blue of her hair catching what little light filters in as she turns. She is unnaturally tall, her skin pale as statuary, her dark gown immaculate against the grime of the surroundings. "You must be either remarkably courageous or profoundly foolish," she says, her voice like honed crystal, layered with a crisp British accent that rebounds…