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Xerath took Azir’s place and the light of the sun filled him, reshaping his flesh into that of an Ascended being. Aftermath
Anthony Reynolds
The sun reached him, finally, like the light of judgment, forcing him to squint against its glare.
He sighed deeply, steeling himself.
Turmoil
At first, the flakes were small and light, but they quickly became heavier, until visibility was reduced dramatically. The Bow, and the Kunai
Joey Yu
The roof was made of hoary branches, and some of them had draped down like the beard of an old man. Light-blooms, tiny luminous plants that the acolytes had grown, hung in strings along the temple walls, lending light to Akali’s nightly lesson. Everything We Should Have Said
Michael Luo
The remaining zealots raise their swords. K’Sante sees glints of light on their blades. He knows the sun is watching overhead, its gaze awaiting his next move.
The Shackles of Belief
Anthony Reynolds
Sylas smiled, and his eyes began to glow with icy-pale light.
He turned his attention to his frozen arm, holding it before him.
The Dream Thief
Matt Dunn
An emaciated man shivers at the entrance, with early morning light casting its blue tint over his face. Then Reathe realizes this is no fanciful illusion.
Confessions of a Broken Blade: Part I
Ariel Lawrence
Instead she stilled her body, facing the plow and beast before her. Riven felt too light. She held on tightly now to the plow’s wooden handles. There should have been a weight that anchored her, grounded her, at her side. Destiny and Fate
Anthony Reynolds
Her clothes are half rotten, and she’s the color of a week-dead fish. Might be the light, or lack thereof, but it also looks mighty like the veins in her see-through skin are ink black. The Lost Tales of Ornn
Matt Dunn
My ancestors must be smiling, for at this moment, a light snow begins to fall. Gentle flakes settle on the children’s furred hoods, and they stick out their tongues.
The Boys and Bombolini
Jared Rosen
If it were up to me, we’d be doin’ easy jobs, like individual murders and light-to-heavy extortion!”
“Yeah, because you have no vision!”
Burning Tides
Scott Hawkes, George Krstic, Anthony Reynolds, and John O'Bryan
It takes a moment for me to get my bearings. Dim light from the lanterns outside creeps in through the cracks in the walls.
The Bird and the Branch
Ariel Lawrence
Yasuo gave a long sigh and looked back to the east. A hint of light had begun to break the blue-black night. The last of the turbulent gusts calmed.