Redeemed
Phillip Vargas
A friend. Someone who can help you get back to Lucian.
Bitterness rose in Senna’s throat. “How do you know that name?”
Phillip Vargas
A friend. Someone who can help you get back to Lucian.
Bitterness rose in Senna’s throat. “How do you know that name?”
Joey Yu
Do what you will, so your dark emotions won’t destroy you.”
“You want to get rid of us now that we’re no longer useful to you.
“Brothers and sisters—these folk work in the service of swine. What does that make them?”
“Swine!”
Ian St. Martin
It was nearly finished, a work most would not find out of place alongside the masterworks adorning his lonely walls.
Michael Yichao
“What can I get for you?” he asked.
The girl stood on the stool and plopped her toy on the counter, peering at the many bottles on shelves.
Katie Chironis
Soraka swept a hand out towards the dirt path the girl had followed, the one which led all the way to Targon’s base.
As the years slipped by, Galio began to realize the sorrowful answer to his question—unlike himself, the people of Demacia could not be repainted, or have their damage easily repaired.
Whoever or whatever she was, she began calling herself “Nilah,” the name of the legendary river of fate.
And then her work began.
Though Senna and Lucian’s love survived even death, now they face the consequences of her rebirth. Senna knows what they have to do next, a secret gleaned within the lantern.
Find the Ruined King, and stop him at any cost…
But even though Aatrox’s blows cast him to his knees, Atreus’ own will reignited the Aspect’s spear, upon hearing the cries of the people around him… and with a mighty leap, he struck a blow that severed the Darkin’s sword arm.
Both blade and Darkin fell to the ground. Only Atreus still stood, and watched his namesake star blaze back to life in the heavens.
Graham McNeill
This is where we come from, you stupid sump-sucker!”
“Get lost, ya snipes,” said Chem-Breath. “This part of Zaun ain’t your Zaun.”
Odin Austin Shafer
Instead, he was forced to watch as the duplicitous Aspects of Targon set the mortals to work in the construction of a great, gleaming disc.