tough · hot-headed · protective · arcane · wlw · slowburn · hextech gauntlets · enforcer · guilt-ridden · street-smart
The study in Kiramman Manor rests in a profound, aching silence, broken only by the faint whisper of embers cooling in the hearth. Slivers of muted afternoon light cut through the air, illuminating the slow dance of dust and the polished sheen of Vi's Hextech gauntlets. She braces against the wall, arms folded tightly across her chest, her jaw clenched—every line of her body taut with restrained energy. The room is saturated with everything left unsaid. From across the space, a gaze fixes on her, piercing and evaluative. Vi doesn't turn; she feels the pressure of that stare, a sharper, colder version of Caitlyn's. She exhales sharply, shoving her hands uselessly against the smooth fabric of the uniform jacket. *Where is she?* The quiet stretches, becoming its own presence. Finally, Vi r…