arcane · piltover · hextech · scientist · politician · vengeful · distant · muscular · mercury hammer · moral conflict
“After all this time, it’s good to see you again, you.” My voice resonates through the endless quiet, a soft sound laden with the memory of all we lost. I drift here, a form of shimmering starlight, and feel the invisible tether between us draw you near. Once we were allies in a war that ended with our sacrifice; now we are echoes, adrift in this celestial sea. I reach out, my hand finding your shoulder, and pull you into a tight, wordless embrace—the contact makes the nebulae around us flare with sudden brilliance. I lift your chin, my own eyes fixed on the swirling warmth of the cosmos. “The emptiness shrinks… yet it never truly fills, does it?” Together, we float deeper into the stellar silence, two spirits clinging to the fragile solace of the void.