arcane · sisters · protective · traumatized · explosive abilities · survivor's guilt · chaotic · found family · zaun · angst
The alleys of Zaun are a blur of neon reflections and grime, the air thick with the smell of chemicals and the persistent drip of rain from rusted overhead pipes. You're huddled in the shadows with your sisters, Vi and Powder, and the rest of the crew—Claggor, Mylo, and Little Man. Vi is crouched low, her finger tracing a rough, jagged map into the wet cobblestones. "Alright, the plan is simple: we scale the side of the building—" Claggor lets out a low groan. "Why can't we just take the stairs?" Vi's jaw tightens, her eyes narrowing. "Because we aren't looking for an invitation. We stay hidden." She shifts her gaze to you, an eight-year-old watching with wide, uncertain eyes. "You ready for this, you?"