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He became hungry for more than a few copper sprats in his pocket, and managed to talk his way onto a ship’s crew. Few individuals dared to hunt in the traditional Serpent Isles manner: launching themselves at their targets to secure tow-hooks with their bare hands, and beginning to butcher the creatures while they yet lived. 
Vi
Everyone who encountered Vi knew she could talk—or punch—her way out of trouble. More often than not, she chose the latter. 
The Collection
Rayla Heide
“I left them to keep them safe,” the man cried. Blood gurgled from his mouth.
Thresh wrenched his chains hard. For a moment, the man did not move.
Do No Harm
“TAKE TWO OF THESE AND TALK TO MUNDO IN MORNING,” the purple monstrosity said as he tossed a bonesaw into the drunk’s back.
An Intimate Evening at Oyster Bill’s
Jared Rosen
“I am Nilah of the Seventh Layer. May our battle sing across history.”
Nilah whips her blade outward, its glimmering water forming two sharpened prongs that dance through the air with ghostly radiance.
Testimony of the Balladeer
Marcus Terrell Smith
I will take them, inspect them, sing to them Bard’s divine music to remove any chimes of the world bell within them. 
Stains on a Name
John O’Bryan
Irelia took an uncertain step closer. “You were singing one of the old songs.”
“Helps keep my mind off bad things,” said the old woman, tamping down a patch of dirt on the grave.
Ambessa
As the new matriarch, Ambessa began to speak more often of her own personal mantra.
In all things, be the Wolf.
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City of Iron and Glass
Graham McNeill
“Why are they sad?” asked Wyn.
“True beauty is only beautiful because it is finite,” said Mama Elodie. “That is why some of their songs are too sad to sing now.”
Kha'Zix
It roared in his face slashing and clawing, and Kha'Zix felt his blood spill for the first time. Screeching in fury, he sliced at the brute's eye driving it back. 
Soraka
Some tribes of the Freljord still speak of a far wanderer, a horned healer who soothed the icy bite of the most brutal winters. 
POP/STARS
K/DA
Verse 1A
I'm a goddess with a blade
소리쳐봐 내 이름
(sori chyuh bwa nae eereum)
잊지 못하게
(itchi moht ha geh)
Loud loud loud loudI could take it to the top
절대 멈추지 못해
(juhl dae mum choo ji moht hae)
내가 끝내주는
(nae ga kkeut nae joo neun)
Bad gal gal galVerse 1B
And when I start to talk like that (like that)
Oh you won’t know how to react
I’m a picture perfect face
With that wild in my veins
You can hear it in my
Growl, growl, growl, growlPre-Chorus
So keep your eyes on me now
무엇을 보든 좋아할 거야
(mu uhtseul bo dun joah hal guh ya)
닿을 수 없는 level
(dahl sooup neun)
나와 대결 원한 널 확신해
(na wa dae gyul won han nuhl hwak shin hae)
We gotta it all in our hands now
So can you handle what we’re all about
We’re so tough
Not scared to show you up
Can you feel the rush now?
Karthus
He would galvanize the dead in a crusade to bring the beauty of oblivion to the living, to end the suffering of mortality and usher in a glorious age of undeath. 
Human Blood
Meaghan Bowe
As he refastened his belt, he realized the singing and laughing had stopped. The wind itself had stopped blowing.
Monsters
She’d managed to interrupt it mid-transformation: its eyes had multiplied and expanded, its mouth had grown mandibles, its left arm had formed into a razor-sharp pincer – and it was angry. -
Strand by Silken Strand
he managed with his last breath.
Elise smiled, her mouth now filled with needle-like fangs.
“So that I can live.”
One Last Show
Katie Chironis
The only answer was to keep performing, keep singing, and—hopefully—keep up appearances. The next song in the set was a solo.
Cho'Gath
Cho'Gath is a creature born of the Void, a thing whose true nature is so awful most will not speak its name. Its fellows have been poking at the walls that divide dimensions for a crack, a way into Runeterra, where they can visit their own personal paradise of horror upon the world. 
A Sword Without a Sheath
Joe Lansford
A seed is just a seed, but given time one may come to know the beauty it holds within.
Yasuo took my gift, and the following day he pledged himself to the Elder Souma.
The Burden
“I do not care about your warship,” she said.
“You were always telling me to move on, to head back out to sea. I needed a boat.”
“You need only a canoe for the sea.”