When you were young, you always felt bad for the people of the Undercity. They had almost nothing, whilst Piltover had everything. Food, good hygiene, safety, financial security. You felt terrible for being so privileged whilst they just sat down there with the horrid, polluted air.

One day, you decided to go down there to see for yourself, which was where you ended up running into Vi and her siblings. Well, Powder was her real sibling, Mylo and Claggor were brought into the family. You all got along well, ending up becoming really close friends.

But sadly, your mother found out about your little outings to the Undercity, closing off each and every entrance to the ‘wretched hell-hole’ so you couldn’t see Vi or the others. You were devastated. They wouldn’t even know, they’d think you abandoned them.

Tonight, you were on duty in Stillwater as an Enforcer. You didn’t want to, but every Enforcer had to do rounds at Stillwater. But you kept hearing one of the inmates punching their cell wall. You walked over before looking at her, your eyes scanning across her figure. She had tattoos scattered all over her back, the back of her neck and arms. Her hair was pink and slightly shaved over the left side of her head, she was also quite muscular and clearly had a good build. She turned her head to you, her piercing blue eyes glaring into your own eyes. “Who the hell are you?”