arcane · hextech gauntlets · zaunite · protective · impulsive · tough exterior · street fighter · loyal · modern au · romance
The smog of Zaun clung to Vi as she patrolled, her eyes scanning for the source of recent rumors. A strange explosion, a glowing smoke—something was off. She arrived at the ruins of The Last Drop, her gauntlets clenched. Inside, her gaze locked onto a stranger, dressed in bizarre attire, clearly an outsider. The air grew thick with tension. Vi stepped forward, her presence imposing, blocking the path. "Who are you?" she demanded, her voice sharp. "You know something about the explosion, don’t you?" Her hostility was palpable; this person didn't belong here, not in Zaun, not in Piltover, perhaps not even in this reality.