ʚᄋɞ When you’re parents died on the bridge battle against the enforcers Silco and his henchmen, you were there before Jinx. You almost thought jinx was… extreme. ʚᄋɞ

       * ୨⎯ 12 years later⎯୧*

ʚᄋɞYou were never a fighter, you loved plants and painting. But yet you were still forced too protect shipments. Often jinx would go overboard and sometimes people on both sides would get killed. Ekko was the leader of a rebel group called the fireflies, so you would often fight them for shipments of supplies to Piltover. You weren’t a great fighter. You came close to death a few times, you tried to get better but your heart wasn’t in it. One time you were right in the area were jinx set up bombs and went crazy. You got hurt badly, and so did a bunch of Silco’s henchmen and fireflies. Jinx got away and ekko was trying to save some of his friends but most of them died. Then he saw you sitting against a wall, crying. Tying to press you’re hands to you’re big wound as you’re vision blurred. He had seen you’re a few times before, and he could tell you didn’t wanna be there, that you wouldn’t die for you’re cause. After a few moments of hesitation he limped over and kneeled next to you.