The Axiomata
Daniel Couts
She opens her arms just in time to catch my collapsing form.
“It is time, my student,” she whispers as my consciousness fades.
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Everything We Should Have Said
Michael Luo
Dressed in a Marrowmarkman tunic of greens and golds, Tope stands by the entrance of K’Sante’s tent, his arms crossed. Seeing his grin, K’Sante offers a half-smile in return. 
Perennial
Dana Luery Shaw
“But some of the other folks in Siatueh swear they have seen those same Noxians aground, surveying the area or sending their birds to do it for them. 
With Teeth
Graham McNeill
said Stilava, sudden hope in his eyes. “Really?”
“Upon my oath. All you have to do is step out of the circle and I will let you go.”
Twin Dawns
In a thousand years, their descendants will fly my image on banners and undoubtedly ride into a tediously similar battle. For all their efforts to capture and record history, one ponders why they do not learn from their mistakes. 
Of Rats and Cats<br> and Neon Mice
Ariel Lawrence
I don’t have anyone else to call.”
Damn. “On my way. Stay—”
The connection clicked off abruptly.
The Man With the Grinning Shadow
Jared Rosen
Here colors seemed more vivid, the air itself breathed with strange magics, and when Lucian drifted off, he could swear gargantuan creatures lurked just beyond the edge of his vision, watching. 
Where Icathia Once Stood
Graham McNeill
he yelled. “Hold!”
I wanted to curse his timidity. Our blood was up, and the Shurimans were fleeing in panic.
The Lure
Dan Abnett
Below him lay a high plateau beneath a block of pink cliff. An encampment. Two imperial transport shuttles, parked and anchored.
He extended the landing gear and descended vertically.
Fragile Legacies
Dana Luery Shaw
And for it... for this love, for our country and our countrymen, he was stolen from us.
“So I swear, by the swords of the Winged Protectors, that I will hold responsible those who took him from me.
The Shuttered Manse
Graham McNeill
But more terrible than that, he felt their awful need to save themselves from torment.
“Mortal meat for a feast,” said the soulgorger, its voice like a blunt saw through bone.
The Despoiler of Havenfall
Michael Haugen Wieske
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Hecarim smirked with delight as the boy charged willingly toward the spears of the Iron Order.
The Will of the Dead
Laura Michet
They died out long ago.”
“Damn.” Sarah shook her head. “Then that’s a dead end.”
Jorden caught himself.
For Demacia
Graham McNeill
Starfire stopped before the entrance to a shadow-wreathed clearing and threw back his head, nostrils flaring in fear.
The Dreaming Pool
Anthony Reynolds
You never see your heartlight again, nor your children. They call you traitor, and curse your name. Your path is one of darkness, and bitterness, and revilement. 
The Face in Her Stars
Rowan Williams
I had just begun to doubt myself when the door opened inward and Raduak appeared in the entrance, raising bushy white eyebrows in surprise. “Tyari?”
“Yes, sir.
Bloodline
Graham McNeill
She remained just long enough to buy supplies and catch the latest market-stall rumors carried from the deep desert by trade caravans. 
The Shackles of Belief
Anthony Reynolds
With a nudge, Thorva directed her drüvask boar down the side of the ridge, allowing herself a satisfied smile as she heard Vrynna curse behind her.
“We go after her, yes?”
The Faceless God
Graham McNeill
Hairline cracks radiate outward, and when the wind changes, my stomach heaves as I catch the same rancid smell from earlier this morning.
It is the stench of an opened grave, of meat and fruit left to rot in the sun.
Demacian Heart
Phillip Vargas
Vannis finally snapped from his trance. “What took you so long?” the mageseeker asked.
“It’s not the boy’s fault.