The Weakest Heart
Ariel Lawrence
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The Gray Lady’s cloak was a mosaic of ash-violet glass, oxidized cogs, and blackened pistons. Her epithet was often invoked when an inventor felt at a loss due to inability or failure. 
Fragile Legacies
Dana Luery Shaw
I’m touched by this offer—the king has only ever offered to stand guard for one man, and now that man is ash. His love for Barrett, it would seem, extends to Barrett’s family as well. 
With Teeth
Graham McNeill
Raz laughed and drew his knife, a bone-bladed gutter he’d carved from one of Khesu’s splintered teeth.
The Dream Thief
Matt Dunn
What she sees has always chilled her beyond the concerns of flesh and bone, so that she no longer shivers at the touch of ice against her skin. 
Finishing Soates
Matt Dunn
Artlo turned around and showed off his guise: a bone-white mask with a long, hooked beak. The gangly man resembled a carrion bird. 
Homebound
Phillip Vargas
“You think I’ll let you burn my wife, ash eater?” he said, spitting out the words.
The priest scowled and glanced at his men.
The Stranger on the Road
From the South: The First Harbinger rides an ivory steed, conquering all in her wake. Any who stand in her way shall kneel, or burn.
THE DISSONANT VERSES
Ian St. Martin
haughtiness laid low... in the ashes...”
As the gates drew closed, Viego rose defiantly to his feet.
In Battle, Broken
L J Goulding
The stone base groaned and ticked as it cooled, with a slurry of ashes and water splattering down onto the floor beneath the open grate. 
Shadow and Fortune
Graham McNeill
Incredibly, the Jackdaw was still alive on the bone-handled spike. The Hooks stuck it deep into the wooden frame of a loading crane.
Burning Tides
Scott Hawkes, George Krstic, Anthony Reynolds, and John O'Bryan
A blast from my gun shatters his cover, filling the air with shards of bone.
He answers by trying to take my head off, but I shoot his card in midair.
Art is Life
Graham McNeill
Nights in Noxus were never silent.
You couldn’t cram so many thousands of people from all across the empire into one place and expect quiet.
The Echoes Left Behind
Anthony Reynolds
“My love,” he breathed, but then she faded, like ash on the wind, and he was left grasping at nothing.
He was dead.
The Will of the Dead
Laura Michet
As they grew closer, the hazy shadow on the horizon resolved into a mountain of dark ash, running bare and treeless from the waterline to the lip of the crater. 
Perennial
Dana Luery Shaw
“We send these souls into the sky,” Jacrut intoned, his voice ringing out in the clear, still night. “So that their ashes may fall over all the world.”
“May their deaths bring Noxus across the seas,” the others murmured.
Rise with Me
Dana Luery Shaw
The golden Sun, Her Light ever shining,
Bathes our faces in warmth
And scorches our enemies,
Burning them to holy ash.
Yet even the radiant Sun must rest.
And so we are left without Her,
Cold and naked and alone,
At the mercy of those who stalk in the Dark.
Where Icathia Once Stood
Graham McNeill
I kept moving, lost in the swirling tide of flesh and bone. Wherever I saw an exposed neck or back, I struck. I took grim pleasure in my killing. 
Shield of Remembrance
Anthony Reynolds
As she turned, something in the ashes glinted in the sunlight streaming through a hole in the burned roof.
Progress Day
Graham McNeill
Eventually the steward halts their march in a moderately sized waiting room with a herringbone-patterned floor and a Revek clock fashioned from ivory and mother-of-pearl that keeps time with metronomic precision.
A Piece of Shadow Cake
Odin Austin Shafer
Now it was longer than a tiger, and a dozen bone pipes grew from the instrument. Into it he blew a song as joyful as it was overwhelming.