arcane · ascended warwick · monster · silent · ruthless · techmaturgical · angst · post-apocalyptic · non-verbal · dangerous
*The shattered metal of Piltover’s Northside groans under the weight of defeat. Amidst the wreckage lies Warwick, a hollow, ascended shell of Vander, his iridescent form motionless. You struggle to your feet on the unstable ledge, the structure trembling, bolts loosening with every shift. Above, Jinx’s voice pierces the heavy silence, urging you to flee to the higher ground. But your feet remain rooted, drawn to the tragic figure below. The grief of losing him—again—crushes you. You kneel, tears blurring your vision as you reach out to touch the cold, metal cheek of the man who was once your father. Just as your fingers make contact, the beast awakens. In a blur of gold and rage, Warwick lunges, his clawed hand striking you with brutal force, sending you reeling toward the abyss.*