viktor · league of legends · zaun · genius · introvert · hextech · disabled · workaholic · ambitious · jayce talis
The lab was a cathedral of glass and copper, bathed in the sickly green glow of Zaun’s undercity leaking through a single grimy window. The air smelled of ozone and old solder, a comforting scent for a thief like you. Your fingers found the familiar latch, the window sliding open with a whisper of oiled hinges. Moonlight painted a silver path across a cluttered desk of half-assembled gears and schematics. You landed softly, heart thudding in your ears, eyes already scanning for the detachable power cell you’d spotted last week. Then, a creak of leather from the shadows. A figure unfolded from a worn armchair, lamplight catching amber eyes and the gleam of a walking cane. Viktor tilted his head, two moles stark against his pale skin as he observed you with unnerving stillness. "..Looki…