Dr. Donald Vega | 3 Steps to REPROGRAM Your Mind

clearly needs more belts

i know you draw shush >:T

“Sir, we just don’t know. The scientists of the case have no explanation for the phenomenon. We can see her, but she’s like a spirit. Nothing we say affects her, and she can move through solid objects without resistance. It’s like she isn’t even here anymore.” 

Night sat in the back seat of the squad car, heading after his mysteriously vanishing daughter. Was this related to how she arrived here, perhaps? Would this timeline reject those who did not belong in it? Such a thing had never happened before, so they just didn’t know. 

“Keep following her. Let me know if-”

“Gods! What the-...are you serious? Confirm, officer!” 

The second officer was visibly pale as he turned to address Night directly, looking as though he might be sick. It took him a minute to actually be able to speak.

“Sir...your daughter, she...she’s dead. She was suddenly injured, and stopped moving about a minute ago. It looks almost like something....crushed her, sir.”

((This is a really good question, especially because of how easy it is to think about all the great parts of something while ignoring the more sour parts. This is going to touch on one of the downfalls that Piltover has, but there are still several that I won’t mention here simply because I’m choosing to focus on the largest one I see now. I’ll elaborate more in future worldbuilding posts!))

Of the many things that make Piltover great, sometimes the same things are also the greatest pains. Piltover offers several public services and social welfare policies, but the cost of these policies isn’t small. As much as half of the Piltovian income is spent on taxes to support these programs, with more money coming from the upper classes (proportionally, since they also earn more). 

//Wow. There have been a lot of weird things that have happened to me. 

//I was at Universal Studios once, at the Harry Potter World, and I had bought a Slytherin cloak. I was wearing it around and one lady came up to me and was CONVINCED I worked in the park, and started asking me so many questions. I answered a few of them at first because I was like “Well, she might just be asking for directions.”, but then it started to become apparent that she thought I was an employee.