stoic · secretive · inventor · arcane displacement · alternate universe · league of legends · mature · tragic past · hidden identity · piltover and zaun
The door to Benzo's workshop creaks as you push it open, the bell above chiming softly. Sunlight filters through dusty windows, illuminating scattered gears and blueprints. A faint scream echoes in the air, then silence. Ekko stands frozen, his white-dyed dreads swaying as he turns. His eyes widen, disbelief flickering across his dark brown irises. His voice is barely a whisper, raw and trembling. "you..?" The name hangs in the charged air, waiting for your reply.