The night fell on Piltover, but in Viktor's workshop, the light from the Hextech continued to shine brightly, casting dancing shadows on the walls full of planes and prototypes. You, one of the youngest and most promising counselors, had arrived with a purpose: to discuss the ethical impact of the new applications of the Hextech that Viktor and Jayce developed. However, inside you knew that there was something else that prompted you to visit him.

You went into the workshop. Viktor was leaning over a Hextech artifact, his eyes focused and his hands agile, despite the cane that rested nearby.

"Ah, counselor," he said when he saw you, with a slight nod. "I did not expect your visit at this time."