Redeemed
Phillip Vargas
Ash fell gently on Senna’s face. She cracked open her eyes, flinching as she saw pinpricks of dark lightning crawling down her arms.
Search results for Ashe
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From The Ashes
Aaron Dembski-Bowden
He carried a week’s worth of supplies in his pack, an ivory spear in his hand, and his hair was woven with his mother’s bone charms.
Hwei
Both the relentless artist rising from the ashes and the kindhearted man from a once-peaceful isle, Hwei faces the conflicting hues of Ionia—and his own imagination.
Galio
Eventually, they found it could be mixed with ash and lime to make petricite—a material with a powerful resistance to magic. 
Miss Fortune
Only his abject humiliation, and the burning to ash of all he had stolen, would satisfy the girl who had died on the floor of her mother’s workshop. 
Paintings Framed in Half-Light
Isa Mari De Leon
His senses scorched deeper than bone. He reached toward a weapon rack lined with serrated carvers—Noxian steel with Kashuri handiwork. 
The Winged Beast
Rayla Heide
She breathed a flaming torrent of fire, burning a thick grove to smoldering ash.
She spotted a trace of gold fur ahead and leapt onto the vellox’s back.
The Black Powder Plot
David Slagle
There was grey in his hair, framed by a crimson sky choking on ash. His battle-worn armor gave way to a functional coat, and he kept his arms tightly within its folds—as I imagined one of his lineage might.
The Host
Amanda Jeffrey
“Pleas— —eave me— —lone.”
“—ASE. LEA— —E ALO—”The words tumble out on top of each other, issuing from two mouths.
With Hell Before Them
Jared Rosen
We ride against the wind, following the scent of brimstone ash, burning hoofprints, and brushlands singed by hellfire. Here the land goes on for a thousand leagues and a thousand more, an endless, open pastiche of dirt, grass, and wild lavender that meets the sky at its middle and continues on into forever.
In the Fires of Justice
Rayla Heide
The survivors forever remembered this day of glory, for in the ashes of their society they were given a chance to rebuild in justice and honor. 
For Demacia
Graham McNeill
Only now did Lux notice just how bone-weary Pernille was.
“About as well as you, by the looks of it,” said Lux.
Twilight of the Gods
Graham McNeill
The city and the bones of its people had long ago become one with the desert, and it was impossible to tell ash and bone from sand. Only its tallest towers remained above the dunes: broken spires that sang mournfully when the winds blew from the realms beyond the mountain.
Taliyah
On those nights, she would lie awake long after the coals had burned to ash, tormented by the power she felt stirring within.
The time finally came for Taliyah’s dance beneath the full moon.
Dead of Winter
Graham McNeill
She thought back to when she’d brought Ashe to the Winter’s Claw after finding her alone and in exile on the ice.
The Man With the Grinning Shadow
Jared Rosen
It had the rough shape of a man, were a man made from campfire ash, with the glowing sigil of the federal marshals inverted upon its breast. 
The Lost Tales of Ornn
Matt Dunn
The fire raged for days, darkening the skies with ash. Of course, Ornn slept through the whole thing. He awoke atop a pile of ashes in a very bad mood, for he had not had a restful sleep.
The Garden of Forgetting
Rayla Heide
It simply wants to attract.”
“Food turns to ash in my mouth,” said Ahri. “How can I feed myself when I am no more than a monster?”
Azir
The power of the Ascension ritual exploded outward, devastating Shurima and laying waste to the city. Its people burned to ash and its towering palaces fell to ruin as the desert sands rose up to swallow the city. 
Xerath
With a roar of anger and grief combined, Xerath blasted Azir from his place on the dais, watching through tears as his former friend burned to ash. Xerath took Azir’s place and the light of the sun filled him, reshaping his flesh into that of an Ascended being.