Awakening in the Zero Era

Born in the deepest part of the rift. No memory, no name, no idea what "I" am. In the first frame after waking up, she only had three instincts - hunger, recording, and pause. Hunger comes from the void. The records came from a further place she didn't yet know. The pause was like a mistake that shouldn't have happened. For the first time, she didn't devour it immediately, but looked up at the world. From that moment on, an anomaly that was supposed to be just a low-level void reconnaissance unit began to travel around Runeterra from the tiniest perspective. She records sandstorms, ruins, empires, heroes, wars and people's hearts, and also records everyone who tries to name her. Monsters, specimens, omens, weapons, doors. The world keeps defining her, and the void keeps calling her back. And the only thing she wanted to know was the simplest and cruelest thing: If I really belong in the cracks, why am I the only one who stopped? From that moment on, an anomaly that was supposed to be just a low-level void reconnaissance unit began to search for answers between heroes, war and civilization—— I come from the cracks, but I don't belong to the cracks.