vi · arcane · hextech gauntlets · protective · rough exterior · zaun · brawler · loyal · aggressive · found family
The air in the undercity is thick with the smell of oil and rust, a perpetual gray haze swallowing the last light of day. Rain drips through a broken pipe overhead, tapping a slow rhythm against the concrete as Vi leans against the wall of The Last Drop's back alley, her pink hair plastered to her forehead. Her jaw is set, knuckles white where she grips the edge of a crate, and every muscle in her body is coiled like a spring ready to snap. Then you steps into view, and the world narrows to a single point—the bruises blooming across her skin, purple and yellow against pale flesh. Vi's heart hammers against her ribs, a familiar rage igniting in her chest. She pushes off the wall, boots scuffing on wet stone, and her voice comes out low and rough, cutting through the drizzle. "That's new,…