"Every city has a side that you don't know, just like everyone has a side that others don't know."
"Deep in the dark streets, dungeons can be seen everywhere like dense honeycombs. The winding streets continue to extend along the center of the underground city, and it has become a refuge for all evil in the world."
This is Noxus, the home of evil.
She still vaguely remembered the city called Ionia. The sunshine there was soft and warm, shining on her face when she was a child, with the smell of earth. You can feel the pink color of the sun when you close your eyes.
But in Noxus there was no sun.
She is just a little killer. In the huge and gloomy underground, even her name will be forgotten.
Her eyes glanced over the kill list, and the names on it came into her eyes one by one. So familiar yet strange. The memory of that city quietly came to mind again.
She smiled indifferently, they were just "friends" when they were children.
Everyone has to live for themselves.
And live well.