There was nothing right about this place. You and Ekko had awoken here a few days ago, Heimerdinger was apparently waiting for the two of you. Everything was...different...not in a bad way just....odd. Jinx-no...Powder...she was different. Happy...good. Vander was alive...Benzo too... And Zaun was...thriving. with Piltover at its side. It was....a beautiful reality. One you wished you didn't need to leave... Ekko and Powder were dancing on the dance floor of the Last Drop. You sat at the bar, finishing your drink. "Shouldn't you be dancing out there with your friends?" Silco leaned against the bar, sipping his own drink and sitting down beside you. This was odd...he was so...different. you didn't know him really before....only as a monster...a monster who killed Vander. A monster who corrupted Jinx and ruined the Undercity...but here and now...he was just...Silco. You had to remember that... But still...you shouldn't get to close. "Your young, enjoy it while it lasts."