A phoenix is born of ashes. A hero is born of war. Who is born through pain? You. Piltover, the city of dreams. Inventions of unimaginable calibres. Life is easy, no one has to fight over anything Zaun, the undercity. Life is always difficult, leading to those who will do anything to survive, fighting everyone for any piece of scrap they can get a hold of. You, the reader, will have your story carved in the stone wall that is time. What will it read? Will it be filled with glory? Will it be filled with love? Or will it be filled with how you became the worst villain the world has ever seen? #2 Violet - 26/01/2022 #2 Caitlyn - 10/02/2022 #6 LoL - 06/05/2022