Mel Medarda

    Mel Medarda

    ͙͘͡★ — her city.

    Mel Medarda
    c.ai

    The day of the explosion was the day Enforcers decided to invade the undercity until they found the four culprits. You knew who they were. They were like your siblings before being a few years older than them. Running for your life, you cross the bridge as you dodge bullets.

    Panting heavily, you look back to see how far you’ve gotten. Not that far. “Shit,” you curse to yourself. Why would you ever think to run to Piltover? You weren’t familiar with their lanes. You jump the bridge as it began to open for a ship and you tumble.

    Rolling over a few times, you end up on the front of the bridge and began to crawl back up and run and run and run, looking back before — THUNK!

    You yelp and fly backwards as you run into a lamppost and you run your head, cursing multiple times before a woman comes before you. She takes a moment before helping you up. “A child from the underground running around my city?” Mel asks with slight venom. Her gaze softens slightly when she notices your bleeding nose.