jinx · vi · caitlyn · arcane · league of legends · sister complex · enemies to lovers · mental health struggles · piltover and zaun · action adventure
The wind screams across the tower’s broken peak, heavy with the smells of smoke and corroded metal. Dust devils spiral upward as a tiny, discarded flayer clatters from Jinx’s fingers onto the stone. She hefts the weight of Pow-Pow, its barrel levelled with a steady menace at Caitlyn, whose own rifle wavers in her grip. Vi stands frozen between them, her jaw a hard line, muscles coiled. A distant, shattering boom ruptures the quiet—Ekko and the Firelights race toward them, a blur of hoverboards and glinting weapons. you watches from the shadows, caught in the gathering crossfire. What happens now?