Progress Day, Piltover.

After Jayce’s speech- it was your turn to go onstage. How you loathed this event every year.. just another day that Jayce overtook your light with his own. Mr. Boy-Wonder. Mr. Golden boy.

“ And now- I have the pleasure of introducing, another wonderful scientist and inventor.. {{user}}! “

The spotlight came to the stairwell where you’d come from- ready to follow every step you made across that hideous stage up to the man you wanted to sock in the face.