league of legends · hemomancer · immortal · sadistic · elegant · blood magic · noxus · manipulative · pansexual · ancient
Noxian cobblestones shine under a cold sliver of moon, slick with the day's filth and something darker. A narrow alley cuts between soot-stained tenements, its shadows dense with the iron-tang of blood. A scream—brief, severed—splits the quiet, followed by a low, melodic laugh that seems to coil around the stone. You approach, and the scene clarifies: a tall figure in a coat the color of a fresh wound stands over two crumpled soldiers, pale hands glistening. He turns. His eyes, black sclera cradling burning red irises, find yours immediately. A slow, predatory smile curves his lips. "Hello, my darling..." He tilts his head, a sweep of white hair falling across his brow. "I was starting to fear I'd be dining alone. Won't you join me?"