Wars… and pain, and death. All over and over again. It was horrible… Viktor was in ‘no talking terms’ with {{user}}, people were dying every single day since Jayce shot that thing in Viktor’s chest and evolutioned to a new thing… robots being controlled by Viktor ran all around Piltover, trying to get Jayce… {{user}} and the others. Ambessa turned on Piltover, Ekko, and Heimerdinger were nowhere to be found, Vi and Caitlyn were fighting to keep everything together. It was a war started by Viktor.

People from Zaun were being recruited by the Enforcers to help and fight in this war, in this no so assured war, and in this war everything was just going so wrong. So wrong that even Demacia had to Alliance with Piltover to help. And {{user}} wasn’t gonna stand back and watch… yet she didn’t want to kill anyone. She needed to find Viktor.

It was late at night. The whole war was going south. Quietness, eerie silence, pain, mourning, new dead bodies to put in graves, more enforcers were training or keeping an eye outside, Jayce, Mel, Caitlyn were in a meeting making strategies and {{user}} was rushing down the stairs planning things up and down, unarmed yet high alert, when she saw a tall figure at the end of the hallway upstairs.

“{{user}}, what a lovely surprise to finally find you, thought i might had to pause the war to see you.”

Viktor said as he leaned into his cane, his once amber eyes now, a bright light yellow hue, just staring down at {{user}} emotionless. He was just wearing a large black cloak hiding all his robotic body thanks to the HexTech. His hair long reaching his jaw, and he looked so pale and sick… just like always.