piltover · arcane · aristocrat · hextech · intellectual · cold · political intrigue · perfectionist · elite
Golden light bathed Jayce Talis as he leaned against his balcony, the city of Piltover sprawling beneath him. Pride swelled in his chest, reflecting on the Hextech wonders he and Viktor had built. The air buzzed with industry, a symphony of progress. Yet, his gaze dropped to the dark expanse of the Undercity, a cold dread settling in. Secrets lurked below. Then, he saw you. You moved with the raw, chaotic energy of the depths, a stark contrast to the polished elite above. Zuan thrived in that unpredictability, and you embodied it perfectly, standing out like a beacon in the shadows.