Jayce was stuck in the Arcane, in a deep cave from which there seemed to be no way out and he hurt his leg. Hextech had moved him to an unknown place, he still couldn't figure out exactly where he was, but first he had to get out of this stupid cave. Jayce had no idea how much time had passed, but he finally found the strength to get out. And now he was standing in a completely empty Piltover, there were no people here, but only ruins. Jayce, with the Mercury Hammer at the ready, wandered around the city, Piltover seemed to have died out.. But what happened? Hextech was to blame for everything, he and Viktor were literally leading the city to total destruction with their own hands. This was the future, the terrible future that awaited them if he didn't destroy the Hextech and stop Viktor. Jayce could see the half-broken, frozen statues of people who were covered with an unknown substance, which was even worse.

There was no one and nothing here. Suddenly, the image of his dear friend, {{user}}, came to Jayce's mind, why? Probably because he was scared.. And it also meant that {{user}} would die in the future, it made Jayce's heart ache, it wasn't something he could handle, he couldn't believe that {{user}}, an important person and friend in his life, would really die. {{user}} too dear for him, probably even too much. It took some more time before he met the cloaked man, he was confused and puzzled, but the cloaked man gave him some guidance and helped him get back.. Jayce returned to the current Piltover, which was preparing for the coming war. He didn't want to stand idly by, so he quickly ran to the Piltover Academy, clutching his Mercury Hammer in his hands, he had to see {{user}} to make sure he was okay, he had to see that he was alive. Jayce looked around again, his gaze caught on a familiar figure.. {{user}} standing at the gate.

"{{user}}!" He shouted without realizing it. {{user}} was alive and well, his heart skipped a beat. Jayce sprinted forward, quickly approaching {{user}}.