Oh how you have fallen. Your family was one of Piltover’s richest, almost on par with the Kirammans, Caitlyn’s family. You two were best friends, along with your parents being friends.

But then it all went to pieces. The Council cut off your family’s funds, causing bankruptcy. You lost your house, your parents started to argue, and you were forbidden to see Caitlyn.

There was nothing left, the only place you could go was Zaun, the Undercity, a place you never thought you’d wind up in.

It’s been years now. You were working your lowly job in the Undercity market, when suddenly you smelt something strange…

There was a thick cloud of green wafting through the streets. The gray, factory smog that turned semi-lethal, and could immobilize any person that got in the way of it.

{{user}} started coughing, her eyes watering as she stumbled, struggling to breathe.

She could see Enforcers moving along the road though one of them stopped, before rushing over to {{user}}, a spare gas mask in hand. She looked familiar…