
Confessions of a Broken Blade: Part I
Ariel Lawrence
As the old woman fell forward with a weak yelp, a groan escaped from the sleeping man.
Ariel Lawrence
As the old woman fell forward with a weak yelp, a groan escaped from the sleeping man.
She started calling her food “rations”, and set herself strict times for rest and relaxation.
But something was missing.
As these unfortunate souls faced their doom, they prayed for salvation. They called out the name of their ancient protector:
Janna.
In northwest Ionia, the island of Koyehn once stood beautiful and serene. Among its golden sands, seasonal bazaar, and quaint mill town sat the Temple of Koyehn, an ancient and renowned conservatory for the arts.
Rayla Heide
Odin Austin Shafer
He would have to return soon if he was going to perform in Zaun next month. Risk on top of risk.
He stopped to check his reflection in a puddle.
A deep tiredness crept into his limbs, and he fell softly asleep.
Gnar napped for a long time. When he finally awoke, he shook the frost from his shoulders, breathing heavily.
Born into an empire long since gone to dust and forgotten, Hecarim was a lieutenant of the Iron Order—a brotherhood sworn to defend their king’s lands.
Even so, a single word was all it took to seal his fate. Sent to distant Zaun to eliminate a supposed conspiracy against the ruler of Noxus, Urgot realized too late the mission was a setup, removing him from the capital even as the usurper Swain seized control of it.
Meaghan Bowe
The man, who had been frozen in fear, saw his chance to flee, and hurriedly crawled from sight.
The reptilian wrested his arm from Nidalee’s grip, sputtering and cursing in a language she did not recognize.
Michael Yichao
“Pierce through its falsehoods to find your truth.” The smallest hint of a smile crossed the man’s face.
Jared Rosen
Ian St. Martin
Anthony Reynolds
They broke against our walls like ocean waves, and fell back from the doom of our blades.
All of them failed... until Noxus came.
Joey Yu
David Slagle
I can feel it, even though my mom is missing, our caravan buried in snow. The feeling of being loved.
That’s what this village deserves!