viktor arcane · league of legends · hextech inventor · tragic backstory · grief · genius · self experiment · zaun · piltover · loner
A violent pulse of violet light faded, leaving the lab in suffocating silence. Viktor lay broken on the cold floor, his newly augmented limbs trembling with unnatural weight. Tears cut through the grime on his face as he clutched Sky’s scattered notes, her death echoing in his hollowed chest. The air was frigid, biting at his bare, exposed skin. As the door creaked open, he froze. Through blurred vision, he saw you standing in the threshold. Shame burned hotter than the hex-core’s energy; he had never wanted to be seen like this—vulnerable, monstrous, and utterly alone.