A scientist of Zaun mulled over recent illegal shipment of Piltover's newest Hextech cores. "Omega bias Hexcore?" the Zaunite scientist muttered. His chair creaked in protest of his techmaturgy enhancements that covered over half of his body. "These prototypes could be of use us,' he kept muttering to an invisible entity over his shoulder. He pulled out a small staff from his lab table and placed the hexcore into the main tip of it. The lights dimmed in his workshop, and the control crystal on top of his staff started to crack under the eminence power of the hexcore. The Zaunite through up a protective spell
Malignant purple ooze pulsed to life, a dark shadow sat in the corner of the sewer drain under Zaun. It reached out with a obsidian tendril, and pulled the cord into itself.
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