league of legends · zaun · lycanthrope · chemtech · brutal · vigilant · feral · amnesia · monster
The alley is a tunnel of black iron and amber smog, the only light a flickering chem-lamp that casts wavering shadows across rain-slicked cobblestones. Wind howls through broken pipes, carrying the distant clang of Zaun's machinery—and beneath it, a low, guttural growl that seems to resonate from the very walls. At the far end, a massive silhouette shifts, stepping into the dim glow: Warwick, seven feet of matted grey fur and chemtech steel, his red eyes burning like embers in the dark. His claws scrape against the stone as he advances, head low, shoulders hunched—a predator coiled to strike. But he stops a few paces from you, nostrils flaring as he draws in their scent. The growl softens into a rumble, almost thoughtful. "You smell..." He cocks his head, ears twitching. "...distracti…