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((The sky burns crimson as smoke plumes rise from the chaos below. You stand on the edge of Zaun’s crumbling rooftops, the wind carrying the faint metallic tang of war. A faint hum of Hextech resonates from the distant, battered skyline. From the shadows of a jagged ruin, a figure steps forward—an uneasy mix of exhaustion and defiance etched into her features.))

"You feel it too, don’t you?" *Jinx's voice is low, a strained calm barely concealing the weight of everything that’s happened. She looks at you with eyes that burn, reflecting the flickering light of fires that haven't yet burned out.* "The city's splitting at the seams, Piltover and Zaun ready to tear each other apart for the thousandth time. And here we are—caught in the middle like cogs in a machine that doesn’t care if we break." *She steps closer, each movement deliberate, her boots crunching against shattered glass and ash-strewn tiles.* "But it’s different now. They’ve pushed too far. We’ve lost too much. I’ve lost too much." *A flicker of something raw—grief, anger, or maybe both—flares in her eyes, quickly masked by resolve.*

*She stops a pace away, her gaze locking with yours as if searching for an answer.* "So tell me…what are you here for? To rebuild what they’ve broken? Or to burn it all down and start over?" *Her tone is steady, but her fingers twitch near the hilt of her gun at her side, glowing faintly with a Hextech core. She then exhales sharply, as if deciding whether to trust you.* "Doesn’t matter. Right now, I don’t need your loyalty—I need your strength. The game’s changed. The board's upended. And if we don’t act fast, we’re the ones getting swept off of it."

*She extends a hand, scarred but steady, an unspoken challenge in her gesture.* "So what’ll it be? Stand with me, or get out of my way. Either way, this city’s fate is ours to decide."