Demacian Heart
Phillip Vargas
Vannis stood over him, ready to strike again.
“What are you doing?”
“What needs to be done,” said Vannis, his face contorted by anger and grief.
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The Burden
More than anything, she wanted to turn her eyes. It is my duty to witness his passing. He was a great man, but he has failed. The universe demands—
Gangplank rose.
The Slayer
But the main market was already packed with spectators, and Poppy found it hard to maneuver through the press of bodies. She squeezed through the legs of the townsfolk, most of whom were too inebriated to notice her. 
Nunu & Willump
For Nunu, nothing was better than journeying from village to village, hearing his mother sing of ancient heroes. With music and dance, the Notai brought one last celebration to everyone they met, as each winter’s chill set in. 
True Neutral
When he was but a few paces from the sandbar, he drew his spirit blade, readying his strike.
Suddenly, a distressing sound stayed his hand. It was a shrill, ghastly cry, emanating from the very air itself.
Engineering the Nightmare
Images of the protolimb pervaded my sleep. Its beauty and singular purpose arrested in tragic failure. But what if it could be more?
The Girl Who Came Back
Michael McCarthy
Eerie pulses of light filter into the sky, as the construct-creatures heave themselves up into the Shuriman night, screeching and drooling. I steady myself, charging the energy inside my shoulder pods.
I grit my teeth, and release it.
Echoes in the Stone
Taliyah reached out to the thick wall to steady herself. She gasped. The stone throbbed beneath the flat of her palm.
The Meaning in Misery
John O’Bryan
I won’t lie to you, small fry—it’s your parents.”
Vex’s eyes rolled so hard they nearly fell from their sockets. “Ughhhhh, what about ‘em?”
Why did Uncle Milty even care what her parents thought?
Bloodline
Graham McNeill
The sun had wrought him anew to serve Shurima beyond death, to fight for its people and defend them against their enemies. 
To Herd A Cat
Dana Luery Shaw
Everyone would find out that von Yipp, for all his big talk about the invention that would change the course of history, had instead made himself a cat. 
From The Ashes
Aaron Dembski-Bowden
Kegan cursed as he buckled his bag into place. He started towards her, moving lightly over the dark earth and scree.
Silence for the Damned
Odin Austin Shafer
The voices wouldn’t go away; they never went away. He ripped through his bag searching for the silver nail. The metal burned in his fingers as Udyr found it. 
Frozen Hearts
David Slagle
It is how we know, though the cold comes with us, though it can be hard and demand hope… it will never be winter, Nunu, if you love the person beside you.” 
Jarvan IV
Though the king was overcome with emotion at his son’s return, some of the gathered nobles quietly questioned the wisdom of allowing such a creature to stand with the prince… let alone serve as one of his protectors.
Even so, Jarvan resumed his position within the military, also playing a key role in stately matters beyond the defense of the realm.
Human Blood
Meaghan Bowe
One of them took it upon himself to prance about the fire with his guitar and sing a lewd prayer to the “Queen of the Jungle” while the other two guffawed and danced. 
Hero of the Frost Moon
Matt Dunn
It reeks of familiar and particularly hard-headed magic. Forged by an older spirit whose name Lissandra erased from the Freljord’s memory. 
Hunter of Shadows
Anthony Reynolds
An echo of memory rose in Lucian’s mind, as sudden as a knife strike.
“But how do you fire it?”
The Shedding of Skin
Rayla Heide
Cassiopeia slithered up to the statue and softly caressed its hard cheek. What was once skin fractured into a grisly pattern resembling a dried riverbed.
Leaving Weh'le
Michael McCarthy
Because getting into Weh’le is hard… but getting out is even harder.
Weh’le is a phantom port, a hidden coastal village, protected by the mystical properties of Ionia.