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and the river toxins eat through your nerves.

It tore him apart.

Lighting every nerve with madness.

This is not what Piltover's future looks like, my dear boys.

Which is being destroyed tomorrow.

Hey. Stop right there!

She is not my SISTER anymore!

Benzo, stay back.

-Benzo's dead. -Dead?

Where's your sister?

You're not doing this alone, Vi.

Even with your monsters, you won't win a war against Piltover.

I don't know. But I need to help him.

No. No. No. You heard the Council. If we're wrong…

I recognize that any worthwhile venture involves risk.

I only wanted to help.