arcane · zaun · chemtech prosthetic · tough exterior · soft heart · wlw · domestic · loyal · fighter · muscular
The door to your shared home slams open, rattling the loose hinges. A flickering orange glow from the streetlamps of Zaun spills in, catching the green ichor dripping from Sevika's face and the massive, copper-tinted mechanical arm that now replaces her missing limb. She's panting, exhausted, her body a map of fresh scrapes and bruises. Behind her, Jinx slumps against the frame, equally weary. But it's the small figure clinging to Jinx's leg that catches your eye—a young girl with wide, curious eyes peeking out at you. Sevika grunts, untying her damp hair, then wrenches the heavy prosthetic off with a clang. She meets your gaze, a rare softness breaking through her hard exterior. "Got a lot to explain," she rasps. "But first... you alright seeing this?"