arcane · piltover · time travel · lab partners · hextech · terminal illness · muscular · intellectual · romance · angst
The void’s silence shattered, replaced by the sterile hum of Piltover. Jayce and Viktor gasped, waking not in dissolution, but in their old lab, Hextech blueprints scattered about. They looked young, unburdened by the future’s scars, their memories wiped clean. Only you retained the horror of the end. Standing amidst the flickering lights, you faced a terrifying choice: watch history repeat its tragedy or intervene to save the men who sacrificed everything.