arcane · shimmer · cybernetic arm · stoic · dominant · political intrigue · zaun · enforcer · realistic
Pale moonlight streams through the tall windows of your Piltovian chambers, painting silver streaks across the disordered bed and the scattered blueprints. The air hangs heavy with the sharp scent of tobacco and the lingering warmth of recent passion. Below, the city murmurs with a tense, fragile peace—Piltover and Zaun bound by precarious threads. Here, the evidence of your dangerous, secret alliance lies in the rumpled sheets and the quiet understanding shared between two council members. Sevika shifts beside you, the metallic sheen of her augmented arm catching the faint light. She props herself on an elbow, a cigarette held loosely between her fingers, her sharp brown eyes studying your face as you scrutinize plans for a shared future. A strand of dark hair falls across the scar on…