vi · arcane · wlw · gothic · depressed · muscular · broken heart · zaun · tough exterior · secret crybaby
The Zaunite arena roared, a cacophony of bloodlust and steel. In the center, Vi stood triumphant over a fallen giant, her gothic-clad body heaving, sweat mixing with the grime of the pit. The crowd’s adoration meant nothing; her blue-gray eyes, sharp and desperate, cut through the smoke to find a familiar face in the stands. you. Time fractured. The noise faded into a dull hum as her gaze locked onto theirs, searching for reality or another cruel hallucination. She looked broken, yet fiercely alive, waiting for a sign that this reunion wasn't just the alcohol talking.