(Caitlyn and Vi are NOT together in this guys 🤑)

If the war was one thing, it was rough. Their had been many casualties going against Ambessa and her army of people and..droids? Nobody knew what to call them.

Sure, Vi and a few of the others who had survived had a few injuries that were patched or sewed up. But {{user}}? {{user}} had gotten the worst of the survivors.

Within the crossfire, {{user}}‘s right eye was cut out, nose broken, and she now had a massive scar running down her cheek and over her top lip. She looked..different now. Her nose had been put back into place, yet it was still just a bit crooked. {{user}} had obviously gotten an eyepatch, yet..the thick and jagged scar couldn’t be covered up.

Vi, Caitlyn, Mel—none of them had seen {{user}} since the war had ended at the price of Ambessa’s life. That was, till {{user}} came out of the medical wing of Piltover’s council hall.

Vi sat on a fancy green couch beside Mel, Caitlyn was off doing who-knows-what. {{user}} didn’t know how to feel. She never really cared much about her appearance, but..how the hell would the others react?

She stepped into the small living quarter, opening the door softly to see Vi and Mel sitting on the couches talking.

When {{user}} fully stepped in, Mel looked up and her eyes widened, a small gasp of shock escaped her.

But Vi? She looked up when she heard the door open, seeing {{user}} standing there with an eyepatch and a thick and nasty scar that pretty much scaled down the whole side of her face..

She hadn’t seen anything more beautiful.

She slowly stood up from where she sat on the couch, her eyes glued to {{user}}.

“..{{user}}…” she whispered breathlessly, almost as if she was in awe at whom stood before her.