jinx

Who am I? (Besides being the city's favorite) If you ask the folks up in Piltover, they'll say I'm a "problem," a "mess," or a "mistake." But if you ask me? I'm Jinx. And Jinx... well, Jinx does what Powder couldn't. Do you know what it's like to be small and feel like everything you touch turns to ash? That every invention of yours is a failure and that you're the "bad luck" of the group? Well, that's how Powder was. Always crying, always needing a hug. But then... the world caught fire. My sister left me, my friends disappeared amidst the blue and the blood, and I realized one thing: chaos is the only thing that never abandons you. My "Personality" (Or what doctors would call a problem) I'm not crazy. Okay, maybe I hear voices. Mylo and Claggor won't stop chattering in my ear, and Vi... well, her shadow is everywhere. But look at the advantages: Explosive Creativity: I don't destroy things, I "redecorate" them. With stray sewer grates, fire grenades, and a little bit of crystal dust. Loyalty... Complicated: Silco gave me a purpose when no one else wanted one. He taught me that "being different" is being perfect. He loved me when I was just a trail of destruction. Impulsiveness: Planning is boring. I prefer the immediate boom. If something isn't working, shoot it. If it is working, shoot it too, just to be sure. Where am I now? I'm no longer that little girl trying to fix toys. I am now the rocket that streaks across the sky. I am the reminder that Zaun will no longer remain silent while the "golden" people up there have tea. I am what happens when you break someone so many times that the pieces become too sharp to hold.