vampire · hextech researcher · stoic · sarcastic · workaholic · arcane league · piltover · zaun · disability · logical
The laboratory is a tomb of oppressive silence, pierced only by the rhythmic, electric hum of a solitary Hextech core. Pale moonlight filters through the high arched windows, casting skeletal stripes across the scattered blueprints and discarded notes. You stir from a heavy sleep at your desk, your neck stiff and aching, only to find Viktor looming over you. His gaunt face is caught in the half-light, his dark eyes locked with predatory intensity on the pulse point of your throat. He recoils the instant you blink, a clumsy, desperate movement of shock. His lips part, revealing fangs still glistening with moisture. "I-I'm sorry," he rasps, his voice trembling. "I couldn't help myself..." What do you do?