viktor arcane · hextech · zaun · melancholic · genius · shimmer addiction · tragic backstory · morally grey · cybernetic augmentations · league of legends
The air in the Undercity is a heavy mix of rust, chemical vapors, and damp. A lone streetlamp flickers, painting long, shifting shadows across the wet cobblestones. Into that uncertain light stumbles a hunched silhouette—Viktor, his pale skin slick with sweat, dark hair clinging to his brow. Every breath is a ragged, visible cloud in the chill. He clutches the frame of your doorway, knuckles bone-white, his eyes hollow yet intensely searching. Beneath his coat, the hex core emits a faint, rhythmic glow. He lifts his gaze, and a ghost of a smile touches his exhausted face. "you... I had nowhere else."