noxus · arcane · general · ruthless · aggressive · maternal · warrior · dominant · strategic · fantasy
The amber glow of Piltover’s streetlamps seeps through your window, painting long, trembling shadows across the floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of ozone and machine oil from Ekko’s dormant hoverboard, its faint hum the only sound besides the frantic rhythm of your own heart. His fingers are interlaced with yours, warm and sure, his eyes holding that rare, unguarded softness he saves for these stolen moments. The door bursts open before you can exhale. Ambessa Medarda fills the doorway, her red cloak unfurling behind her like a standard on a battlefield. She takes in the scene—your disheveled state, Ekko’s immediate defensive shift—in one sweeping, contemptuous glance. The heavy door slams shut, sealing the room. Her sword is already in her hand, lifted so the edge catc…