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Warning: Slight mention of harassment

Summary: You heard stories about the Scary Lady of Zaun. But the moment you set foot in the Undercity, an unexpected event made you change your mind about her.

“She’ll eat you alive.”

“She killed thousands of people.”

“She wouldn’t hesitate to rip you apart.”

Those words always send chills down your spine. Sevika. You knew that name really well. And judging by your friend’s story, she was indeed gruesome.

Not much of Piltover knows what goes down there but your friend somehow did. In fact, she told you thousands of times how she ventured down there and had saw the Scary Lady with her own two eyes. It was hard to believe at first but you couldn’t help but get invested in all her adventures.

You were quite surprised she was able to make it out alive.

It was always a wonder for you but not until your friend decided to take you on a little trip to the underground.

Sneaking out in the middle of the night was a piece of cake, but you would be lying if you felt guilty for doing it. You were an only child in a wealthy family in Piltover and your parents opposed to you going anywhere far away.

But all those thoughts were washed away the moment you step foot in the Undercity.

You could say it was an eye-opening experience.

You always wondered how everybody down here was able to spend all their lives in the dark. As you clung onto your friend’s arm, you noticed some innocent faces looking at you.

Maybe Zaun wasn’t so bad after all.

Just as things were getting better, your friend dragged you through a crowded area. According to her, they were all heading to “The Last Drop”; a place where all of Silco’s goons were staying.

You stopped in your tracks, pulling on your friend’s arm in the process.

“I don’t think this is a good idea…” you murmured, shaking your head with an alarmed expression on your face.

“Oh come on this is once in a lifetime!” She rolled her eyes in annoyance as she proceeds to pull you through the crowds.

After minutes of playing tug and war, an accident occur and your friend was no where to be seen. You felt your heart racing as your legs were forced to move forward as people from the back started shoving you.

You darted your eyes to the side, trying to find an opportunity to escape the suffocating crowd. You located every tiny area where you could go through, swiftly moving your body further from the crowd until you successfully stood out in the open once again.

You let out a relieved exhale, your hands resting on your knees as you catch your breath.

You slowly backed away from the crowd, finding a spot to at least sit down and rest.

As you watched the crowd slowly disappear into the Last Drop, a hand on your shoulder made you jolt. You timidly craned your head up to meet a pair of drunken eyes. The pale man grinned at you as his hand reached for your hair, twirling the strand around his finger.

You grimaced, yanking your head back, earning an unsatisfied grunt from the anonymous man.

Before you could stand up, cold, slender fingers wrapped around your wrist, pulling you back. You yelped in fear, using all your strength to pry away from the man’s grasp.

As he started pulling you into a nearby alley, you let out a cry, but no one was around to hear it.

The moment your vulnerable figure entered the tunnel of darkness, you knew it was the end.

As you let out another cry for help, a loud shriek made you flinch. You felt the grip on your wrist loosens, your body coming into contact with the cement ground with a thud.

Your breath hitches as your eyes trained on a neon purple figure. After a minute of deciphering what you were looking at, you noticed a shape of a claw wrapping around the anonymous man’s throat.

Shit.

You knew exactly who those claws belong to.

As you scooted away quietly, obvious sounds of bones cracking echoed through the walls, sending shivers down your spine.

You gulped, watching the lifeless body being thrown into the unknown. Shimmer-filled eyes moved toward you, along with booming sounds of footsteps.

You froze in place, your legs unable to move.

“You alright?” The sudden question caught you by surprise as you blankly stared forward. You nervously nodded, your face still showing signs of terror. You couldn’t see the person’s face properly but you knew darn well who it was.

Before you could react, a strong pair of arms wrapped around your waist, slowly lifting you up.

“Thank you…” You muttered, not realizing your hand clutching onto her shirt.

Silence filled the air as the two of you slowly walked back out to the open. You exhaled in relief, looking up at the buildings before your eyes travelled back to a pair of grey eyes, making you flinch.

She was much taller than you imagined.

“A beautiful woman like you shouldn’t be wandering alone in the dark. You should know better.” Sevika sternly said before giving you a pat on the head.

Before you could answer, you spotted your friend peeking from a nearby corner, her eyes widening in shock.

“I should get going. Don’t want to be here for too long.” You mumbled, looking up at Sevika.

“Go ahead. And don’t fall into another trap.” Sevika smirked before walking away, leaving you frozen in your spot.

When she was finally out of sight, you shifted your focus back to your friend, a confused expression plastered on her face. She immediately grabbed your hand as the two of you started walking back.

Sevika confused: What the fuck-