Morgana
Though their destination did not yet have a name, it would become known as a haven from magic and persecution: the kingdom of Demacia.
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Neeko
This was a place of countless stories and experiences, and it entranced her completely. 
Taric
However, when the older man was slain in battle along with the rest of his personal retinue, Taric was found to have abandoned his post… and rumor had it that he had been spotted wandering the cloisters of some forgotten ruined temple nearby. 
Xayah
When she told him of her true cause, he begged to join her. Seeing potential in his ability to create diversions, if nothing else, Xayah agreed.
The Garden of Forgetting
Rayla Heide
Please, Ighilya. Can you give me the gift of oblivion? Can you make me forget?”
The Gardener did not answer.
An Old Friend
“You’ve known for years.”
“Give us more time. In the spring, we will head south. What chance do we have in winter?”
Vayne
It was said the cult’s high priests had a holy grounds near the cliffside, where they’d prepare the demon’s sacrificial offerings. Vayne and Frey immediately set off on the hunt. 
Finishing Soates
Matt Dunn
Duarte nodded in understanding. “I’ll hold the audience until I hear your sign.”
“Do not disturb us, even if Lady Erhyn herself shakes off her malaise and demands a preview.
Stormbringer
Anthony Reynolds & Rayla Heide
Somewhere, stones had been arranged to form his rune. A sacrifice had been made in his name. He felt the power of worship infusing his limbs. 
Alistar
Many civilizations have resisted Noxus, but none as long as the clans of the Great Barrier mountains.
Camille
Hakim pleaded with Camille, but she wouldn’t listen. For family, she would give. She ended her relationship with Hakim, insisting her surgery go forward.
Dr. Mundo
It wasn’t long before he had stepped firmly on the toes of his boss.
Determined to make an example of his underling, the chem-baron had him committed to Osweld Asylum—a place well known for its inhumane treatment and questionable cures.
Tryndamere
He could feel unhinged brutality rising in his heart at the sight of the invader’s cruel, living sword. Whether taken by bloodlust or some other madness, Tryndamere raised his own blade, and let out a defiant roar. 
Gragas
One night, when he had drained all the kegs and was left wanting, Gragas was struck by a thought rather than the usual barstool: why couldn't he brew himself something that would finally get him truly drunk? It was then that he vowed to create the ultimate ale. 
Nightbloom
Rayla Heide
Normally I would lash my roots through its heart, but today I hold still, trying not to alert the wraith to my presence. I am tired of resisting. 
Bard
Casting his gaze back to the heavens, Bard deduced that some other power within the celestial realm was at work here… though to what end, he could not guess.
Regardless, he has taken to the role of caretaker, retrieving anything out of place and returning it to where it can do no further harm.
Evelynn
If the world would not provide the suffering the demon needed to thrive, it would have to make its own. It needed to inflict pain on other beings so that it could experience that elation again.
The Tallest Daisy
This sweet, tender, happy man would be hers tonight. He had so much pain to give, and she would take it all.
From behind them, the shuffling of slippered feet sounded from the open doorway of the house.
Ensemble
Rayla Heide
The boy tumbles out, scrabbling at the frame with his fingers before he slips and falls.
I reach up and catch the boy in mid-flight, then retract my arm.
“Hold on,” I say.
The Elixir of Uloa
Rayla Heide
No explorer has yet escaped with their life, but then, none of them have been me.
So far I’ve infiltrated miles of labyrinthine tunnels, navigated spike-filled sand traps, crawled beneath swinging blade-pendulums, and wrestled hissing pit vipers.