The Cage
Odin Austin Shafer
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As if I had stopped mid-breath, and then held my lungs cruelly waiting. My mouth open, throat hollow, unable to pull in air. My chest, the horrible tension on my thorax. 
The Legend of the Frozen Watchers
By decree of the Ice Witch Lissandra herself, to perpetuate this forbidden legend is heresy against the true faith, and carries the penalty of death for any who speak it aloud. In all the vast libraries of the Frostguard Citadel, only a single written account remains—and that was penned by her most trusted scribe, many thousands of years ago.
From the Journal of Professor Cecil B. Heimerdinger
Running a fifth trial for my Tridyminiumobulator this afternoon. Some fine tuning is required; singed my mustache. Need to adjust the energy throughput.
16:00
Tridyminiumobulator is still not maintaining intended proper energy efficiency!
Demacian Heart
Phillip Vargas
Her soft eyes simply pleaded with him not to speak.
The boy hung his head and looked at the ground.
They all waited as the moment stretched in silence.
Out of Time
Michael Yichao
“…Maybe.”
He looks at me, mouth agape. “Always protect the core!”
“Always protect the face!”
Confessions of a Broken Blade: Part I
Ariel Lawrence
“Fa-ir,” he pronounced again.
Riven did not speak, not for lack of words, but because of the accent she knew they would carry.
Finishing Soates
Matt Dunn
Let us fall together to rise as one, and sing our harmonies with the gust of life.”
“One last gust,” replied Lamb, Wolf, and Vulture.
Ambition's Embrace
Michael Yichao
Xayah danced in, trailed by Rakan, and Lulu meandered in at the end as she always does, following some whim and whimsy only she understood. 
Bloodline
Graham McNeill
This was not how Nasus had imagined this meeting to go, but Sivir’s talk of duty fanned an ember that had slumbered too long within his breast.
Trouble
Michael Yichao
The bounty hunter started to speak again just as Marcin placed the mug down on the counter with a percussive thud.
In Search of Things Lost
John O’Bryan
His hand clamped down across the mouth of the sleeping warlord. The man’s eyes shot wide with rage as he uttered a muffled scream.
All That Glitters...
The monk hadn’t even broken a sweat. His impassive mouth, covered eyes and casual disdain infuriated Horta.
He gathered himself for one final attack, drawing on every scrap of training, fury and strength he could muster.
Whom Does the Desert Know?
L J Goulding
Horok, it was, that struck the first telling blow against your masters. Great and mighty Horok of the Ascended Host, whose name shall live forever.
Brotherhood
Ariel Lawrence
Joab chews on his own thoughts for a moment.
Just as his mouth opens for another question, a glint of metal emerging from the forest catches the sun.
Zac
Zac is the product of a toxic spill that ran through a chemtech seam and pooled in an isolated cavern deep in Zaun’s Sump.
LeBlanc
Manipulating a young nobleman named Jericho Swain into revealing the cult’s involvement, LeBlanc allowed herself to be executed along with the most prominent conspirators… or at least, so it appeared. 
Master Yi
In Ionia’s central province of Bahrl, a mountain settlement once stood, hidden away in its serene beauty. Here, in the village of Wuju, the boy Yi grew up learning the ways of the sword, chasing a dream that later turned to tragedy.
Janna
Others could swear they’d heard a whistling in the air right before a storm, as if to warn them of its approach. 
Caitlyn
At first, Caitlyn paid little heed—to her, Piltover was a place of beauty and order that she cherished after each trip into the wild.
All that was to change one Progress Day, some years later.
From The Ashes
Aaron Dembski-Bowden
“I’ll come see you before I leave. We’ll talk then. I’ll be down in the village tomorrow, for supplies. I’ll need things for my journey.”