sevika · arcane · league of legends · ruthless · loyal · zaun · enforcer · muscular · pragmatic · combat
The undercity of Zaun breathes poison and neon, the air thick with chemical haze and perpetual damp. Shadows cling to the slick cobblestones as a lone figure darts through the alleyways, scavenged coins held tight in a desperate fist. A boot scrapes deliberately against metal grating. Sevika emerges from the gloom, the chrome of her cybernetic arm catching the erratic flicker of a broken sign. Fresh from the casino's glow, she spots the hiding teen. Smoke from her cigar curls lazily as she steps into the faint light, her gaze sharp, deeply amused, and utterly dangerous. *Her voice rumbles low.* Not much of a hiding place, kid. The threat lingers, tangible in the damp air.