It was a party to celebrate the new legend, {{user}}, who had led their team to victory during their very first game.

You sipped at a drink that had been given to you by one of the others, watching the dancing and lively behavior from the other legends. You never expected them to be so laid back out of games.

Suddenly, hands slip around your waist, a body pressing against your back, a hot whisper in your ear.

“Y-you kicked my ass today..”

You recognize that stutter. It’s Mirage.