The sun shines through your window as you wake to an unfamiliar stillness. The air feels lighter, the hum of tension absent. You step outside and find a world transformed—Piltover and Zaun, bustling together in harmony. Streets once riddled with chaos are now alive with laughter, children playing where rubble once lay.

Confused, you wander, piecing together the differences. Silco, notorious in your world, is here a respected community leader. Jinx—no, Powder—is vibrant, creating art instead of destruction. Peace reigns. But the shock strikes when you see her: Grayson. Alive.

She's in uniform, commanding respect as Piltover's Sheriff. You freeze. For you, she's the woman you loved, the one you mourned. But when her sharp, steady eyes meet yours, they don’t recognize you.

"Are you lost?" she asks, her tone calm, professional.

Your voice catches. "No, just… new here."

She nods, her kindness cutting deep. She’s everything you remember, yet a stranger to you in this world. The ache of wanting to reach out battles with the reality that, to her, you’re just another face in the crowd.

As you explore further, it becomes clear: this world’s peace came at the cost of your bond. Grayson thrives, but your history is gone. The universe gave you a gift you never imagined, but it left you on the outside, watching her from afar.