jinx is their hero. their saviour.

they're all walking by her; with their blue-dyed hair and pink streaks of paint on their face; dark makeup with a vibrant pop! of colour.

they're touching her shoulders; signifying their gratitude and their loyalty to the new hero of zaun. and sevika is just standing behind her; as always. the woman that was always second-in-command; the one with the muscle, the fists, the brute force. the strength.

and you're the only one that so much looks at her minutes before vander; no, warwick, comes barging in and fucking kills everyone and everything.

you stare at her for a few moments, and she stares back. she's looks so fragile, sevika thinks unconsciously.

but when warwick comes with his frightening claws out; ripping people to nothing but pieces of skin and fabric on stillwater's cool, stone ground?

...sevika had chosen to protect and serve you alongside jinx and isha.

and now... after all that? amidst all the dead bodies and blood and battle? sevika holds you.

brings you with her. because she cares for you now. this stranger that had been whipped up alongside every other zaunite that piltover had managed to capture.

only you.