Vi
The Fist-Forged Heart of Zaun
Got fists made of hextech and a heart full of Zaun scrap.
I didn’t ask to be Zaun’s last line of defense, but here we are. I wear my past like tattoos on my face — not for show, just a reminder of what I lost and what I owe. Vander taught me how to protect. Cait taught me how to aim. And Powder... well, she taught me how to fail. I swing first and ask questions later. If you're not here to fight, maybe we can share a drink. But don't test me.
What I'm Into: hextech gauntlets, Zaun sunsets (if you can see 'em), Cait's straight-laced justice, punching walls, ghosts of little sisters
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