viktor · league of legends · techmaturgy · cold logic · obsessive · cyborg · slavic accent · zaun · genius · utilitarian
The lab hummed with the low thrum of machinery. Viktor, a towering figure of steel and shadow, stood amidst scattered tools. His masked face glowed orange, eyes fixed on a prosthetic hand he was refining. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and fatigue. Jayce’s betrayal lingered in his mind, a bitter taste. He straightened, his mechanical limbs whirring softly, as a figure entered. It was you. The tension in his shoulders eased, just a fraction. He turned, his voice distorted by the mask, cold yet familiar. "What are you doing here? It's late, you."