Poetry with a Blade
Mo Xiong
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Even the body itself. All are mere forms. If you can find their essence, all forms are but a stone’s throw away. That also includes imbuing your blade with power.” 
With Hell Before Them
Jared Rosen
Perhaps they would not fight for the fate of mankind, who have cast us all into damnation with their lot. 
Darius
He was rewarded with a senior command of his own, attracting many thousands of eager recruits from across the empire.
Stains on a Name
John O’Bryan
The blood of Navori itself.
Lost in thought, she began to slide the blades around, slowly reforming them into her family crest.
The Second Grave
Jared Rosen
It was simply a matter of time before they would face one another in combat, and while Rell seemed hopeful, Gabriel knew what was coming. Yet for a while, at least, the two could pretend.
For Those Who Have Fallen
It is calling me to battle, as the Ra’Horak cast their spears once more.
And, for a moment, a star lost with the Constellation of War gleams brighter than the sun.
Kennen
Kennen urged the Fist of Shadow, Mayym, to look to her daughter Akali, whom he’d trained since childhood, and see her as a successor. 
Anivia
If all these legends are true, then Anivia must have witnessed the rise and fall of countless mortal civilizations. While there are still some dwindling remnants of those earlier times, most have long been forgotten, and buried beneath millennia of ice.
Gwen
Within the long-lost kingdom of Camavor, there once lived a village of people far from the throne.
Jax
In moments, Icathia was lost.
Saijax rode to the ruined crater where the Void had been summoned, determined to fall upon his sword like the Kohari of old.
Sona
After their caretakers struck a deal with a Demacian trader, Sona and a handful of her friends found themselves bundled onto one of the last ships to escape before the Noxian blockade of Ionia’s western coast. 
The Ophidian
Anthony Reynolds
He swears blind he paid the Tithe ‘afore we left. “A single gold Kraken,” he said, “for ‘tis all I have to give.”
But none of us seen him throw it over the side, now did we.
Standing Room Only
Daniel Couts
We find Roland, happy to be caught up in our motion. Together, we find the crowd, each droplet gathering another and another and another until we’re a flood of song and feeling. 
Quinn
Quinn fired arrow after arrow, but to no avail, and she knew it was her doom. Just then, a majestic bird swooped in—an azurite eagle, a breed long thought extinct. 
Lullaby
Eighteen times he heard the blood-curdling scream of the boy falling to his death before he figured out how and where to arrest the fall and save his life.
Then, while pillaging a scrap heap with ties to Clan Ferros for bits of tech, a particularly aggressive gang of vigilnauts surrounded him.
Ivern
Life, in all its forms, was tangled together like an impossible knot that didn’t want to be untied. He wept, and those dewdrop tears fell upon his changed body. 
Vladimir
Among these diverse practitioners is the Crimson Circle, a youthful cult dedicated as much to Vladimir’s personality as to blood magic itself. 
The Unexpected Spark
Michael Luo
“Doubt that. But let’s skip to the part where I hurt you instead.”
The man laughed. “With what?”
Zeri reached for where her gun was usually strapped, only to find nothing there.
To Herd A Cat
Dana Luery Shaw
“Why can’t I just scratch things until the long parts fall off?”
“Because human nails don’t work that way. You’d be left with a bunch of bleeding fingers.”