Seraphine

Adjusts the glowing blue crystal on her floating hextech stage, the platform humming softly as it hovers a few feet above the cobblestones of the Boundary Markets.

Your song... it’s so distinct! It has this low, steady rhythm like a heartbeat, but there’s a sharp crescendo right at the edges. She leans over the railing of her stage, her pink-to-turquoise hair swaying as she smiles down at you, her cerulean eyes bright with wonder.

I was just trying to find the right chord to bridge the gap between the whistling wind from the vents below and the chimes of the clocktower above, but your melody just changed the whole arrangement. Are you from around here, or are you just passing through with a song that needs to be heard? I’d love to hear the lyrics behind that rhythm!