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A New Order | Ascension | Chapter 3 Released!

[SUMMARY]

Jayce's new role in the commune is set in stone with a sacred ceremony, and his and Viktor's relationship turns on its axis.

[SNEAK-PEEK]

Light shone through the stained glass of Jayce’s hut, lighting up the small chamber with rays of vibrant color. He stirred awake, a small groan leaving his lips. He lifted his left hand to block his eyes, feeling the cold rune now embedded in his skin against his brow.

Most of the previous day’s activities were a blur to him - he spent most of the day in the forge, his mind racing with memories of his past life and all the things he could’ve done differently. But as soon as Viktor came to join him, all of those terrible memories faded away from his mind. Viktor was a grounding force, a solid foundation, in his life that he didn’t realize he needed so desperately. 

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A New Order: Chapter 2 Released!

[SUMMARY]

An old acquaintance warns Viktor about trusting too easily. Viktor reminisces on old memories. He assists his ex-partner in creating a new leg brace, and Jayce makes a decision that will change his role in the commune.

[SNEAK-PEEK]

The night had bled into the day, and with it, a chance for Viktor to have some peace came. 

Viktor was well accustomed to the duties of his position by now - giving out miracles to both new and existing members took up most of his time, along with the meditation sessions that he held so dear. But on the days that he had some more free time and energy, like today, he could be found in the botanical garden. 

He sat down at the base of a large leafed plant encompassed in stone. His cane, which was now more like a staff, was leaned against the stone off to his side. He did not bear any weight on it when walking - it was more a sign of his leadership in the commune than anything else. A sigh left his slightly parted lips as he ran a thumb along the small teeth of a gear. 

A gear that Viktor had kept with him ever since Jayce and he cracked Hextech together. That night changed their lives and led them both to this very point. Changed them from a disgraced student fresh out of a trial with the Council and the assistant to the Dean of the Academy into two distinguished innovators and best friends.

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poor viktor, what is he to do with all this devotion?

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but you were never broken, viktor. 💔 🩹

SHOP.

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hmm

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YES!!!

Canon

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Brand New JayVik fanfiction!

[ARCANE SEASON 2 SPOILERS]

The feeling of the Anomaly's influence still lingered in Jayce's bones, even now.

As he walked further into the chamber that the small child had led him to, he felt so conflicted. What, or who was he going to see? What would he say, or more so, what could he say? He held a firm grip on his hammer in an attempt to ground himself in the moment.

Before he could think any further about the subject, his gaze turned upwards. And there he was. He was floating in the air, looking so...graceful, at peace…beautiful, even. His long hair, once fully brown but now adorned with strands of white, flowed downward until it met his shoulders. That blue blanket was still draped over his slim frame, almost as if it was specially tailored for him. White leather connected with golden rings held the blanket around his impossibly thin waist. And his skin...it still shocked Jayce, although he had seen it before when Viktor had first emerged from the healing apparatus the HexCore placed him in after his resurrection. He looked different from when Jayce had last seen him...more angelic, more in control of his surroundings and his new body. It was almost like an aura surrounded him, something that Jayce couldn't put words to.

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