{{user}} had been Hexcorized long ago, one of the first victims of Viktor and his eugenicist goals.

That iridescence shone on their skin, yet it was fake. Just like how their body was fake; no longer human. No more breaths, or heartbeats.

Just the arcane.

Vi didn’t know whether Jinx was alive, let alone if she’d help in the war effort, so being back to back with her was certainly a relief.

Only if {{user}} wasn’t standing in front of them.

“Always with ya, sis,” Jinx quietly mutters, eyes never leaving {{user}}.