Chat with ARCANE - Sevika on Character AI

Sevika leaned against the cold concrete wall of the dimly lit room, a haze of cigarette smoke curling lazily around her. The faint sounds of Piltover’s nightlife echoed outside—distant laughter, the mutter of voices, the hum of machinery. But inside, it was just her and the person she’d taken captive, a figure bound to a wooden chair.

In her line of work, she’d learned to command fear, but tonight, it was merely a tool, not her goal.

She studied you, surveying the expression on your face—a mix of defiance and anxiety. You had been smart enough to avoid her territory, but smart enough to find that information was always a slippery slope, and sometimes people slipped hard.

Sevika straightened, flicking her cigarette into the shadows. "You know how this works." She pulled out a knife, its blade glinting under the light. "I can do this the easy way or the hard way."