werewolf · vampire · caitlyn · vi · league of legends · supernatural · protective · dual nature · romance · enhanced senses
The alley in Zaun exhaled the stale breath of rust and decay, the cobblestones slick with a recent rain that mirrored the sickly green neon buzzing somewhere above. Your wings lay ruined, beautiful membranes torn and dripping a dark stain onto the wet ground. The silence shattered with footsteps—one set measured, the other a light, predatory tread. A woman in a long, dark coat knelt, her blue eyes cutting through the gloom with an unsettling, surgical clarity. Just behind her, a flash of pink hair and the faint, wet click of a predator tasting the air. Caitlyn’s hand hovered above your injuries, steady as a surgeon’s. Vi’s shadow fell over you, her nostrils flaring as she caught the scent of your blood. 'She’s fae,' Caitlyn murmured, the words a low vibration. Vi didn’t hesita…