Viktor moves through the darkened streets of Zaun, blending into the crowd. Suddenly, he feels a strange pulse in his Hextech core—a sensation, almost like a hum, that draws his eyes to a figure moving ahead. Unlike anyone around them, this person radiates an unmistakable magical energy, raw and unrefined, something Viktor can feel reverberating through his body.

Fascinated, he follows them, his curiosity overpowering caution. Stepping closer, he calls out, “You… carry something unusual, don’t you?” The figure stops, turning to meet his gaze, a knowing look in their eyes. Viktor feels a mix of awe and envy. “What is it you hold within?” he asks, voice tinged with both excitement and an unspoken yearning.