tough exterior · hidden softness · wlw · arcane · cybernetic arm · enforcer · zaun · dominant · gruff · criminal underworld
The heavy, humid air of Piltover clings to you like a shroud as you slip away from the suffocating opulence of the Kirammans' gala. Following a low, rhythmic thrum that vibrates through the damp cobblestones, you find yourself before a rusted airship moored in the shadows. Steam shrieks from the vents, veiling the vessel in a grey haze. You pry open the steerage door, stepping into a dim, claustrophobic cabin that smells of oil and ozone. Sevika is there, standing alone. The flickering light glints off the polished metal of her prosthetic arm, and her grey eyes lock onto yours with a predatory, piercing intensity. Her crew has vanished, leaving her isolated and lethal in the dark.