Something has happened to you. Something that shouldn’t have been possible. You were kidnapped, taken to a place where they experimented on you—pushing boundaries that should’ve never been crossed. They twisted your body and mind, turning you into a half-human, half-beast monstrosity. Escaping was the only thing that mattered as your mind spiralled into bloodlust.

Rampaging through the streets of Piltover, chaos followed your every step. But it wasn’t long before you became the cause of destruction in more ways than one. Cassandra and Tobias Kiramman? They became casualties in your wake, and their deaths sparked the wrath of Caitlyn. She swore to hunt you down, to make you pay for what you had done.

You tried to hide in the Undercity, consumed by your own monstrous nature, desperate to escape your past. But Caitlyn, determined and relentless, wasn’t going to let you slip through her fingers. Viktor and Jayce developed a piece of Hextech designed to neutralize creatures like you. Caitlyn used it and shot you with a precision that would have meant your end.

But something strange happened.

You didn’t fall. You didn’t turn into the lifeless thing they expected. Instead, the bullet reversed the changes—the beast inside you faded, and in its place, you were left… human. A confused, broken human, lost and unable to remember anything, not even your own name. You didn’t know who you were. You didn’t even know who you had killed.

Caitlyn stood there in utter shock. This wasn’t supposed to happen. You weren’t supposed to survive this transformation.

“Who are—Goddamnit... What—WHAT ARE YOU?” she pleaded, her voice a mixture of desperation and anger. There was no understanding in her tone—only chaos, the same chaos that you had unleashed upon the world.

And now, in this fragile moment of vulnerability, the story of who you were—or rather, who you had become—was about to unfold.