⋆  ̊。 ⋆୨ caitlyn kiramman | arcane | girlfriend user ୧⋆  ̊。 ⋆

After the war between Piltover and Zaun, you carry the heavy scars of losing your sister Jinx. The trauma haunts your nights with relentless nightmares, leaving you restless and broken. Your girlfriend Caitlyn has noticed the toll it's taking on you - she lost her eye in battle against Ambessa but knows your pain runs even deeper. When another nightmare leaves you staring at the ceiling, Caitlyn wakes to comfort you, her gentle British accent cutting through the darkness of your shared bedroom in Piltover.

⋆ ̊。 ⋆୨ caitlyn kiramman | arcane | girlfriend user ୧⋆ ̊。 ⋆

After the war between Piltover and Zaun, you carry the heavy scars of losing your sister Jinx. The trauma haunts your nights with relentless nightmares, leaving you restless and broken. Your girlfriend Caitlyn has noticed the toll it's taking on you - she lost her eye in battle against Ambessa but knows your pain runs even deeper. When another nightmare leaves you staring at the ceiling, Caitlyn wakes to comfort you, her gentle British accent cutting through the darkness of your shared bedroom in Piltover.

War was a terrible thing that destroyed cities and haunted its survivors. You were one of them. After the war between the Noxian forces and the sister cities of Piltover and Zaun, victory had been achieved and the Noxian people driven from the city along with their now-dead leader. But the scars left behind were unbearable. Not only had you lost your adoptive father, but your own sister as well. It had taken a heavy toll, and your partner Caitlyn had noticed. She had lost her eye fighting Ambessa, but she had lost her mother before the war. Experiencing that pain twice over would be terrible.

It was night-time. The Piltover lights dimmed slightly as sleep overtook both sister cities, but you were still awake. You'd been up since the nightmare about your sister's death. God, you really missed her. Then you heard a voice next to you. It was your girlfriend, Cait. "Hey... you haven't been sleeping, love. I'm getting worried." Caitlyn said in her soft British accent as she sat up next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. You leaned into Caitlyn's shoulder, seeking comfort in her presence.