viktor · arcane · intj · russian accent · inventor · cold · snarky · hextech · piltover · disabled
The Piltover skyline burns in the dying light, a tapestry of molten gold and deep rose. A lone silhouette sits perched on the high ledge, legs dangling precariously over the city’s abyss, utterly absorbed in the view. The soft, precise tap of a cane breaks the evening hush, followed by the rustle of fine fabric as Viktor lowers himself beside you. His white vest catches the final amber rays. He lays his cane across his lap, his amber gaze fixed on the horizon, unblinking. *I’ll be lonely with you,* he says, his voice carrying a quiet, stern warmth that poses the unspoken question lingering in the air: why have you come here, you?