Hollowspun
Dana Luery Shaw
When it comes to the Void, the only thing you can do is run and hope you’re fast.”
Taliyah shakes her head. “If we go around the sai, we’ll run out of food.
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The Princeling’s Lament
Seek ye all the things to cherish,
And pass the years in time well spent.
A life full-lived, a soul content.
Burning Tides
Scott Hawkes, George Krstic, Anthony Reynolds, and John O'Bryan
Something gives. I think I cut my hand. The dagger is falling. Into the abyss. There it goes...
Monstrous
Graham McNeill
She saw what I was and she didn’t run in terror like most people do. She saw who I used to be, but that’s not what most people see. 
The Legend of the Darkin
But even the darkin could not escape the sickness of soul that had come from fighting against the Void for so long.
Do Not Engage
Industrial waste was spilling everywhere. Nowhere to run. [EDIT] I woke up in the dark. Well, the acid had melted my eyeballs. 
Gragas
His unquenchable thirst for stronger ale has led him in search of the most potent and unconventional ingredients to toss in his still. Impulsive and unpredictable, this rowdy carouser loves cracking kegs as much as cracking heads. 
Dreamsong
Rayla Heide
Smoke rises in an offering to the blinking stars. Softskins run from the chaos, but I am faster. I circle around them and lash out at a straggler, slicing his middle apart with my claw. 
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.
A Different Hunger
Ian St Martin
A stripe of the timber was burnt blacker than pitch. I reached toward it, and the barest touch of my fingertips sent it crumbling, revealing a crater of smooth wood underneath. 
Starfall
Ariel Lawrence
Her smile fades as she glances back up at the sky. “There’s a storm coming.”
“What?” I try and look back at the sky, but my foot slips on a pocket of loose gravel and the roundness of the rock.
Demacian Heart
Phillip Vargas
The farmer’s eyes went wide at the sight of the petricite emblem.
“Run, child! Run!” the old man shouted as he leapt to his feet and lunged at Vannis.
The Garden of Forgetting
Rayla Heide
A viscous liquid seeped from the cut. Ahri let out a breath, her nine tails twitching as her head cleared. 
Everything We Should Have Said
Michael Luo
K’Sante’s ntofos block a lethal slash. He growls as he pushes against the zealot’s blade, the weight of his own weapons working in his favor. 
An Intimate Evening at Oyster Bill’s
Jared Rosen
asks Graves, consigned to either having this conversation or being cut into little pieces. “We disbanded, mostly. And I pawned all my stuff, so you’re not getting those magic rocks or whatever.” 
Halfway Between the Stars and Earth
Katie Chironis
I’ll walk off the final peak and right into the sky, just like the old stories. And then—then they’ll be forced to accept that I’m strong. 
Seams and Scars
Dana Luery Shaw
They dropped their weapons, then scrambled to find them in the dark. Riven could have cut them all down, Muramaat realized, but she didn’t. Instead, she raised her sword, which began to glow an eerie green. 
The Winterspike Road
Laura Michet
Almost instantly, they filled the pass. Chunks of hard-packed snow smashed into the Noxian column, swallowing the soldiers row by row as the avalanche raced downhill. 
Homecoming
Michael Luo
His voice soon grows tired.
As the sky becomes painted in shades of orange, three graves remain untouched.
Stormbringer
Anthony Reynolds & Rayla Heide
The storm clouds of his war-rage darkened the sky overhead.
“Valhir! We kill and die in your name!”
With an earth-shattering impact, the god-bear arrived.