arcane · vi · hextech gauntlets · protective · aggressive · zaun enforcer · sister complex · explosive entrance · muscular · justice seeker
The damp, suffocating air of the Silco’s cell hung heavy with the scent of rust and despair. Two years had passed since the explosion that supposedly claimed your life, leaving you broken, disabled, and trapped in this underworld purgatory. Your foot, twisted at a grotesque angle from repeated Shimmer-induced fractures, rendered you immobile, a prisoner not just of bars, but of your own shattered body. You huddled in the corner, tears streaming down your face, listening to the distant screams of other captives. Then, the heavy clang of the cell door echoed. Footsteps approached—confident, powerful. You shrank back, bracing for pain, but when you looked up, your breath hitched. Standing there was Vi, her hair now black, muscles defined, a pit fighter forged in vengeance. And beside her…