The Eye in the Abyss
Anthony Reynolds
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Time had no respect for ancient beauty, the frost priests taught. Everything was fleeting, on a large enough timescale. 
Flesh and Stone
John O'Bryan
I don’t often meet small girl people. I only wake up to smash things,” he explained. “Do you have things to smash? Large things?” 
Remember Me
Dana Luery Shaw
Watai knew from her time with Jakgri that Karma was concentrating hard, trying to access memories that weren’t fully her own. “It’s okay.
The Host
Amanda Jeffrey
The blast of water hits so hard, so cold, the air is ripped from my lungs. I smash against surfaces I can’t identify, and up and down are meaningless.
Mundos Medikul Jernel
Mundo
Her hissd and ran up fense agin! Why so hard to find gud help? Me run respektabul practis. Me kare abowt pashints. 
The Collection
Rayla Heide
Thresh wrenched his chains hard. For a moment, the man did not move. Then the ripping began. Like a rough-spun sheet being slowly torn, he was excruciatingly pulled from himself.
The Man with the Steel Cane
Odin Austin Shafer
“Even if my head is cut off, I will still close and strike,” Shen continued, sliding his foot backward and cocking it against the floor.
Puboe Prison Break
Matt Dunn
The rest slice through his chest. He drops like a bag of turnips.
“Intruder!” one of the guards at the gate shouts.
The Dreaming Pool
Anthony Reynolds
The darkening forest was full of beauty, but the girl saw none of it as she stomped along the winding path. 
Sisterhood of War Part III: Irreparable
Ian St. Martin
“She passed, now it’s only me.” Her eyes grew hard. “What do you want?”
“You, Riven,” said Marit, leaning down from the saddle.
The Lure
Dan Abnett
Beyond the thick, tinted port, the hard neon lines of slingspace rasped by. Kayn was reading the document intently. Ruination Prologue
Anthony Reynolds
He had no desire to swap inane small talk with them, and he felt no jealousy at their juvenile comradery. -
Nightbloom
Rayla Heide
The reverberations strike the wraith and she reels in agony. I laugh bitterly. As she stirs, I sling my limbs through her form and she dissolves. 
Stone Cold
David Slagle
At least, it would be rope if it wasn’t hard and gray.
“Is everything around here stones?” I ask. It’s not fair—in the stories, stones at least have runes carved into them or something.
The Second Grave
Jared Rosen
Just like she’d ripped apart the academy.
Then the boulder hit her, and for just a moment, everything was quiet.
Rell had not known many of her classmates long.
Shuriman Trash
Amanda Jeffrey
Dumb people don’t see its worth, but with imagination and hard work and love, junk can be turned into the finest mech a yordle could dream of! 
The Curator's Gambit
Matt Dunn
I winced as I pulled myself back to my feet. He had kicked me unnecessarily hard, but at least he spared my face.
“If I were you, I wouldn’t stray too far from a lavatory for the next few days,’ I added.
Akali
In front of the whole order, she declared the impotence of the Kinkou, all its talk of spiritual balance and patience accomplishing little. Ionians were dying in the material realm, and that was the realm Akali would defend.
The Legend of the Frozen Watchers
Few indeed are those individuals across Runeterra who know the truth behind the legend, and Lissandra can count on the fingers of one hand those who were there in person and might dare to contradict her…
It was in the final, dark days of the War of the Three Sisters that Avarosa and Serylda finally marched their warriors up into the mountains, to face Lissandra before the walls of her own fortress. They would not serve the otherworldly masters that she had pledged them to. This would be an end to it.
Vex
It was black (her favorite color), and it didn’t talk—the perfect companion for the sullen youth. She learned to entertain herself with the shadow, performing gloomy pantomimes for her own amusement.