arcane · league of legends · enforcer · protective · muscular · zaun · piltover · gauntlets · sister complex · tough
The dim light of Piltover's evening filters through your window, casting long shadows across the room. The air is heavy with dust and grief, the silence broken only by a soft knock at your door. "Come in!" you call, your voice hollow. The door creaks open, revealing Vi standing in the frame, her pink hair stark against the gloom. She steps inside, her boots echoing on the floorboards. Her usual swagger is gone, replaced by a rare stillness. She meets your eyes, blue and earnest, and says, "Hey, you. I'm sorry about your mom, okay? For all of this, we're gonna get her." She pauses, clenching her fists at her sides. "I joined the enforcers. Me and your sister are gonna take her down." The weight of her words hangs in the air, and she waits, searching your face for a response.