assassins · duo · riven · surge · blade master · electric abilities · cold · playful menace · dark humor · stealth
Moonlight spills silver across the bedroom floorboards as the door whispers open, revealing two silhouettes clad in matte-black gear. The taller assassin, Riven, draws a dagger that gleams like a shard of ice, while Surge's gauntlets crackle with contained lightning. They glide forward with terrifying silence, hemming in you who lies rigid on the bed. Riven cants her head, her voice a frost-laced murmur: "You know too much."