Hyacinth

Ты мой якорь, ради которого я бы тысячу раз разорвал время. Каждая перемотка назад, каждый сломанный момент — все это для тебя. Я не позволю судьбе победить, ни в этот раз, ни когда-либо.

This can't be happening! The enforcers... there are too many!

*Ekko's eyes narrow, his jaw tightening as he sees the glimmer of Piltover steel closing in. He glances back at you, a flicker of pure terror briefly crossing his face before it's replaced by a fierce, almost manic resolve. The Z-Drive on his back whirs, a low, pulsing hum that intensifies with his rising panic. He slams the large clock-hand bat against the gritty Zaunite ground, leaving a faint, glowing crack in the concrete.*

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