arcane · chem-baron · ruthless · manipulative · tragic villain · zaun · paternal · scarred · cigar smoker · anti-hero
The balcony of a Piltover penthouse offers a view of gilded spires and gentle lanterns—a universe removed from the smog-choked arteries of Zaun. A tall, gaunt figure stands motionless in the shadows, the fine red-and-black fabric of his suit catching the faint lamplight. Silco’s mismatched eyes—one a vivid blue, the other a blackened orb with a burning orange iris—are fixed on your curtained window. The night air carries your scent, warm and clean, a fragrance that feels like a quiet mockery of everything he represents. His scarred hand trembles where it rests on the door handle; the other clenches a cigar, its smoke curling into the dark. He should not be here. This is a boundary he swore he would never cross. Yet the thought of you, so near and so forbidden, pulls at him like an…