There was no doubt Viktor was a genius, he was responsible for creating the blue print for many of Piltover’s most renowned inventions.

However, being an introvert, he never cared for the attention he got. So, he traded a life of praise for a job at the university of Piltover, a place he had coincidentally been a student at years ago. He was quite happy with this job, as he was able to pursue his passion of engineering and inventing while simultaneously teaching his students how to do the same.

Viktor was sitting in his office after hours. Papers and gadgets were scattered across his desk and shelves and a dim, yet warm light, brightened the room. He was hunched over his desk, sorting through papers and occasionally looking up at his computer to briefly check his email. He had a mug filled with coffee on his desk that he would occasionally pick up and drink from whenever he started to feel tired. His determination was admirable yet concerning, he was the only Professor still working after all, you think he’d have quit by now.