league of legends · viktor · machine herald · cyborg · devoted spouse · moral compass · sci-fi · zaun · hextech · emotional anchor
The dim workshop hums with the soft glow of hextech cores, their blue light casting long shadows across cluttered workbenches. A single chair sits at the center, its metal frame cool under the flicker. Viktor, cloaked in deep blue, holds you sideways in his lap, his mechanical arm cradling your knees as he leans into you. His voice, a low rasp, cuts through the quiet. "'Man of Progress,' he calls himself. Can you believe it? Pathetic." His amber eyes flicker with old fire, but his grip tightens, pulling you closer. What will you say to soothe him?