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The crystalline beast kept walking through the desert.
Throwing his past position behind him and leaving it to an ascended being of power called "Azir", Skarner decided to leave on a journey to find out not only the future he was in, but also to find a key to unlock the gate to his kind.
While shambling his way in the raging sudden sandstorm, Skarner suddenly heard a new sound. A crackling voice with repeating moans and sounds of pain.
The sounds only got stronger as he walked. He looked forward and saw something over a small sand hill. Something that seemed, to him, Like a big-headed human child.
As he got closer, He noticed that 'thing' was sitting down and had it's eyes covered by it's hands. 
The closer the got, the clearer was it's image to him.
The things body was covered with paper bandages. To Skarner, it just seemed like an extremely damaged skin.
5 meters away from him, The scorpion could finally get a much closer look. Yellow eyes with tears flowing out of them are the first thing he noticed about mummy.
"Crying?" Skarner asked out loud.
"Eh?" The thing asked back, sniffing and looking at the blue creature. He cleaned his eyes and looked at Skarner.
"Wow!" The small thing asked "You're so big!"
"Em..." Unlike Azir, This new thing did not feel majestic, or even of any importance to Skarner. "...Thank you" He decided to respond lightly.
"Who are you?" The small boy spoke.
"I am Skarner, A Brackern."
"I'm Amumu, I'm a boy!" Amumu responded with a large smile on his face
'He is a child, it seems.' Skarner started analyzing 'A small one, at that. Seems to have the intelligence of just a 7 year old.'
"So... What are you?" Amumu's grungy voice asked
"I am a Brackern" he stayed patient
"Iv'e never heard about Barken Before!"
Skarner sighed. "It's Brackern
"BRKRN!" Amumu shouted while putting his hands above his head, happy to speak to someone.
Skarner, On the other hand, was on a journey. He felt as if he was wasting his time while talking to a child.
"I shall take my leave..." He said as he walked by the small boy, but was stopped by the boys words.
"Don't leave, I don't want to be alone again..."
To Skarner, it was like a spear that pieced his heart. The feelings and memories of what appeared to be a thousand years surged in.
Memories of lost ones he wanted to speak to
Memories of the Brethren and Comrades that were like family to him
And worst of all,
The tiume he spent alone, thinking about them.
The only think he had in between these memories were times where adventurers found a way in through different methods of digging.
But what stayed strong most, was the feeling of loneliness. 
As he heard the word "Alone" from Amumu's mouth, his thoughts of leaving have left his mind.
"Why are you lonely?" the giant asked.
"I... Eh..." The child became shy
"...Were you left alone?"
"No one wants to be with me... I don't know why..."
"Is that why you cried?"
Amumu did not answer, he just looked down to the sandy earth.
"... I am also alone... For years now..."
"Would you like to be my friend, Mr. big bug?" He looked back at him.
"Mr. what?" Skarner asked 
"Em... Bug"
"I am Skarner. Please don't call me such names..."
While they spoke, Skarner thought of the offer.
"...I guess i will accept your offer, for now..."
'A companion will be of great help' He thought to himself. 'Also... I guess it would be nice.'
"So where do we go, friends?" Amumu asked with a giant smile on his face
"Outside this desert...
Back home to the crystal scar."
A New Purpose - 2
Really short chapter now!
Decided to make a really small one because I really had a hard time thinking about "How can I expand this conversation and interaction better in a single chapter?"
And then the answer came to me!
"I don't"
I'll expand these two on later chapters.
I'll promise this thou, Next one will be longer, by FAR longer.

All names, characters and places rightfully belong to Riot Games Inc.
A crystalline creature stood at the entrance to the forbidden land. 
All around him were letters and drawings from an ancient age. Something Skarner did not know of.
The place he guarded for the last century was a home to something yet to come. 
The vanguard knew only little about himself. He knew how to use magic. He knew his name, and he knew he was to guard this secret underground cave from anyone who wants it.
Ancient and powerful, he stood his ground and crashed each enemy that came by.
For decades nothing happened. For decades he just killed adventurers he were either brave or unlucky enough to encounter him.

For the last few days, he heard footsteps above him. Somewhat close to him, yet he saw no adventurer around.
And eerie feeling surrounded his body. He felt that something was wrong, he felt that something is about to happen.
Something that will change his life and his position as the guard.
Being in this unknown land, he always wondered what was not only this origin, but also what surrounded him.
Around him were haunting memories of the past. Facts and truths of a time he always wanted to see and learn about, yet he knew that that would never happen if he needs to defend such a thing.

That would change soon.

Three days after the steps above started, he suddenly heard a loud shout of agony. The sound of a human female crouching in pain was heard.
The ancient Brackern was familiar with the sound, as a woman already came here and he killed her. 
The scream he heard from above felt different. It had more feelings to it. She was not plainly killed, she was stabbed in the back by an ally.
He became more and more worried as the minutes went by. The screams of agony slowly stopped and became more quiet.
After five seconds of silence, Skarner suddenly felt the ground shaking around him. 'An earthquake?!' He thought
'No... Bigger.'
The rumbling ground kept going, making the entrance close down behind by heavy boulders.
In front of him, the small staircase that let adventurers through had crashed down completely. Instead, a large pile of rocks created a large staircase upwards, to a place Skarner never knew.
He looked back and saw the place he guarded and saw it was defended. Skarner himself could barely break these giant boulder, And even if he did, it would take his immense power years to fully break them. To the naked eye, it would look like a bunch of rubble. Skarner is the only one who knew of this place.
And because of that, he looked at their newly made rubble staircase. He made his desicion.
He climbed it.

A minute of climbing, Skarner saw an eerie bright ray attacking his eyes. He blocked it with his arm, but then noticed that it dealt no damage to him.
As he blocked the bright ray with his right claw, he felt the light getting stronger. Yet unlike his anticipation, it did not cause him any more damage, but instead, it gave him a new feeling. A nice one that gave him something humans called "Warmth".

He slowly went to higher levels of ground, to places he has never seen. As he slowly went up, he noticed small caves around him shining with a yellow light.
He got up and finally exited the ground. The hot feeling now bathed his whole crystal body.
He felt the warmth coming from his left, and as he looked to the source, he saw the sun.
He saw a giant disc the blocked the blue background. Under him, he felt a soft ground, something he felt only during his childhood.
The disc he saw, though, was nothing he remembered. It was something that belonged only to this ancient land. Something he saw in the drawings in his cave. He saw there people on their dozens praying for the disc.
He saw it rising from the ground. He was not afraid of it, but he felt it's might surging through him.
Curious and enlightened with the need to know, he shielded himself with a shiny carapace and rushed towards it.
As he quickly ran, the disc's shadow bestowed it's might over the crystal creature.
Closer and closer he got, and as he did, under the disc he was gifted with the sight of a newly-made castle of sand.

He finally came to a stop as he stood in front of two giant gates. Each door was 8 meters tall and 3 meters wide.
On it, Shurima's story drawn with sand upon the templates. 10 templates were on it, with only the sixth to the ninth written drawn in, and the rest are slowly moving and making a small picture.
The scorpion got closer to the gate, and as he did, they opened.
He peeked his head inside and saw a magnificent golden hall. In the other end of it, he saw a golden figure looking around, turning to different directions and shouting commends to what seemed to be an empty room.
He suddenly looked at the approaching scorpion and saw the look on it's eyes. 
Skarner felt that he was looking at a legend, something he saw only in his cave.
"A Brackern..." The mighty golden figure tilted it's head towards the scorpion "I was sure you were going extinct back in the crystal scar, I barely saw any of you left."
The eagle-like man bowed to Skarner silently, then stood back up and struck his staff to the ground.
"I, am Azir. I welcome you to the kingdom of Shurima, my new rising city of the sun. Oh Mighty Brackern, bless us with your wisdom!"

Bless us with your wisdom
Crystal scar
Most of these words he hadn't heard for a long time. Decades in human years.
The last one though felt like a stab. The plain thought of it made him cringe in pain and torture.
The mere idea of his people forever dead pained for what felt like forever now.
"Brackern?" Azir asked, seeing tears flowing through the golden giant eyes. "A Brackern's tears... Something that to most is legendary. For me, it is priceless as well. But seeing a Brackern cry is more rare then any other site. A sight more rare then a Nashor's birth. Something unheard of. Brackern..." Azir stepped down to Skarner's level "What is wrong?" He asked, now more calmly. "Brackern, are you..."
"Enough" the scorpion spoke. "I wish to not speak of this anymore..."
"Understood" Azir spoke to him with equal respect "So, what is your need, Brackern?"
"Skarner." The giant insect said his name "I... am Skarner"
"Skarner, interesting." Azir seemed to smile "And old name, a truly ancient one... Ancient to these times, I mean."
"These times?" Skarner asked, confused.
Azir was not aware of the Brackerns lack of knowledge. "You do not know of these times?"
"No... After the rune war, All I could remember was my kind being..."
Demolished was what he tried saying, yet the last word did not come out of his mouth.
After a small pause, he continued "and then bringing what's left to the desert... to an unknown cave under some small ruins. There I stayed for..."
"Over a thousand years, creature." He heard a female human voice coming from behind him.
Skarner quickly spun around and looked at the female. He clashed his claws together, showed his teeth and pointed the tail at her. "FLEE THIS PLACE, OR FACE MY WRATH." He shouted with fury.
The woman, on the other hand, did not stagger. She just stared at him and answered with a simple "No"
Skarner was stunned. Never has someone spoke to him with such disrespect.
"Leave her be, Skarner. She is my ancestor, and she has been through a lot."
Golden-crowned and equipped with a giant golden boomerang, the barely-clothed woman got closer to the two of them.
"Azir... I need to rest" she spoke to him. 
"Upstairs, get into a room and rest there. A sand bed is awaiting for you, my daughter."
"Gods-damn more sand..." She quietly spoke and left through the sand stairs.
"Wait!" Skarner stopped her "What do you mean a thousand years?!" 
"It means what it means, Brackern. That's at least what I think you are..." She spoke, explaining herself and sat on the stairs she was on.
"A Brackern I am, Human." He said, impatient.
"There is a story, a legend about the Brackern. You are now nothing but a fairy tail." The words were heartless, yet she had a big smile on her face. "The legends say that you were an ancient kind that lived in the crystal scar. You were smart, bright, and amazing..." Childhood memories of the one-handed story-teller misted her mind "... Powerful and almighty the Brackern stood. They were at the top of the world. Inventors of the crystal magic. And most known as the first victims of the first rune war..."
'Rune war?' The thought invaded Skarner's mind
"... The Brackern died a horrible death by an unknown origin. That's all there is to it." She stood up and stretched her arms "I'm goin to bed." She left to the upper level of the yellow castle.
"... Azir..." Skarner spoke to him. "Are you the king of this... area?" 
"I am." Azir's voice become more stern again, fearing of Skarner trying to take over it.
"Can I ask you for a small... Favor?" He asked
Azir's body was prepared for battle, yet to his surprise, Skarner did not seek it.
"Of course, Brackern. You are just as ancient as I am. You are considered as much of an ally to me as any of my own soldiers, If not more."
"100 yards away from her, there is a tunnel that leads to something I must not speak of... It is of no danger from your kingdom, Worry not. I just need you to guard this place."
Azir quickly moved his arms and crossed them with each other.
"The order is given! It is done." Azir spoke.
"... Thank you, king." Skarner appreciated his help.
"You are more then welcome, Brackern." Azir said, sounding like he smiled. "I hope to be a kind Emperor for this land." He suddenly said
"I am sure you will be." the scorpion answered.
"May I ask, what will you do now?" The emperor asked
Skarner started moving again, this time, he started walking towards the exit. "I am going to seek answers. I am going to find out how to bring them back."
"Stay safe, Skarner." The golden emperor spoke. "May Shurima's spirit be with you...."
Skarner exited through the great doors and walked forward, when he tried looking back for the tunnel, he found out that it was covered. It was now nothing but a part of the desert.
"You will be a fine Emperor Indeed." Skarner said to himself and kept walking away from the desert
Into the brand new world of the future.
A New Purpose - 1
A New Purpose is a story regarding Skarner's adventure of the outside. His journey to understand and find a way to return his people again.
So, first off, A BIG BIG CREDIT to :iconshynzira: for... Well, everything.
He was the one who inspired me to go ahead and write this Skarner story AND he gave me the name of the story itself.
I hope that not only you, but that ALL Skarner and LoL fans will enjoy Skarner's story throughout Runeterra.

All names, Places and characters rightfully belong to their owner, Riot Games Inc.
Just another day in the Shuriman deserts...
Skarner sat down firmly and looked around, hoping for something to do.
It has been already 900 years since he last saw his kin, And around a year since anyone explored the cave.
He was guarding the entry, Just as any other day...
Day, what an odd way to speak of time. 
He laughed to himself a bit, trying to thing. 'What is a day?'
He could not see no night nor day. For him, a day is just an old memory.
yet today, from his slumber, he woke up differently.
He got up, and felt a shake beneath his legs. It was excitement.
He felt something was coming his way, And he readied himself.
He felt the small rumbles coming closer to the gate he guarded.
From the front, Soddenly, out from the wall, came a small creature.
Skarner was surprised to say the least. Usually they would come from the stairs nearby, But this one...
"You dug your way in here, Didn't you?" He talked to the creature as it flailed on the ground.
It suddenly stopped, then stood up.
It was small, not even close to the vanguards size.
Around one meter tall and 0.75 meters wide. It had four small legs and two large arms. Two jaws from the side, filled with strong teeth.
"Who are you, little critter?" Skarner asked.
The only reply he got was a long hiss, as the creature seemed to examine him.
"Hmmm... What are you?" He asked again, Yet was met with a similar answer.
His patience ran out quickly.
"I said...." He charged the energy around his claws "Answer!" He released the energy stored, pulsing a magical wave around him and scaring the creature.
The creature staggered back, afraid of being hit by the mysterious wave.
As it looked back at Skarner, It locked its arms and quickly released them.
It did it again
and again
and again.
Yet in the fifth time, it released a small pulse around its small claws.
It was surprised, and made clicking sounds.
"Hmm" Skarner wondered "You seem to learn. To... adapt"
Yet again, the only response he received was a variety of sounds. This time, between the hisses and shouts, there were clicks as well.
"You are... Interesting. Interesting indeed." Skarner kept speaking to himself. "What are you? You seem like an odd creature. Where are you from?"
The reply did not change.
"Of course, How could I forgot, You cannot communicate."
It clicked.
Skarner detected something about her speech. Clicks and shouts are not necessarily the same. They have a different meaning.
So he decided to try it on his own.
He clicked, using his jaws and crunching them together. 
He clicked twice, And the creature clicked twice as well.
'Clicking... Alright'
Skarner tried hissing at it, And the creature responded back with a violent hissing shouting sound.
'Hissing does not sound positive.'
Skarner decided something else, He stayed silent.
After a few seconds of no movement, The creature in front of him walked around him, as if he was a statue.
Skarner had an idea.
He lifted one of his feet and then gently put it to the ground.
As he predicted, the creature came near the foot that had a strange movement.
"Tremor sense" Skarner spoke, invoking the creatures attention. "You cannot see, can you?" 
The creature hissed to the strange sounds coming from the suddenly moving statue.
"You can hear and sense... But not see." Skarner smiled at it "Quite strange you are... So tell me, What is your name?"
The creature shouted.
"... Purple it is, then."

Skarner and Purple interacted for a few hours more.
"So you see..." Skarner started explaining "You need to release the energy forward, In a line forward, try it!"
Skarner impaled his tail forward, releasing energy forward.
"Now you do as Skarner just did!"
Purple readied it's fin and released a powerful purple energy ball forward, making it explode on a wall much further from them.
"... You have potential" Skarner smiled.
Purple Hissed.
He sighed. "Agh, I mean..." He clicked to Purple.
Purple clicked back happily.
And after it clicked, a large tremor was heard.
Tremor froze in it's place. Then shouted loudly and crawled back to the hole she came from.
"A shout like this..." Skarner thought "It's probably the Queen."
He smiled to himself.
"I hope you will go to be a Queen as well Purple."
He then walked back to his position from beforehand, from before he met Purple.
"I hope we meet again..."
A small fanfic about Rek'sai and Skarner from League of legends.
Names rightfully belong to Riot Games
Enjoy reading ^^

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The battlefield never stopped during the battle between Katarina and Garen, yet it definitely felt like it for the Dauntless Vanguard.
The night was already upon them all, Though Explosions of dying P.I.Ns and flaming torches from soldiers made it seem as bright as day. Bodies piled above each other as they started dying and corroding from the abominations venomous blood.
Each and every guard heard the voice of their captain, the same one they thought was long gone and will never return to the service of Demacia. And as they heard his roar, their mind blinked out.
The screams of agony of their fellow soldiers turned silent, and burned away as the flame in their hearts bursted into fire.
Their stern faces smiled with joy. 'He is back!' they all simultaneously thought. They remembered his greatest and most important lesson to them.
'As you march through the fields of justice, march forward! Mind not your enemy, not the ones already gone, but the ones behind you, trusting their lives to your protection!'
And with that thought, they heard his voice again, this time towards them.
"GUARDS OF DEMACIA!" Garen shouted, yet everyone but them stared at the giant as he was accompanied by the Noxian. "Who are you defeating?!" He still spoke to his men.
The guards in the front bashed the P.I.Ns from them with unbelievable force, pushing them 3 meters away. "THE ENEMIES OF JUSTICE!" they replied
"And who are you protecting?!" He shouted again, getting closer to them
"THE FIGHTERS OF ALL THAT IS RIGHT AND JUST!" the front guards stepped forward in a single march, pushing the P.I.Ns even further back.
"THEN OBLITERATE THEM!" Garen commended, and his mighty guards answered with an iron shield wall that marched forward, pushing the P.I.Ns against one another, killing some on the impact.
As Garen approached the army, three people approached him.
Vayne, Quinn and Xin Zhao got close to him and would not believe it was him.
The Garen they were used to seeing was blue, mighty and proud of his Demacian crest and colors.
Yet the man they saw in front of their eyes did not look like him. He was gray, unshaven, dirty and with a big smile on his face.
But Garen suddenly realized that something was out of place with the champions that were around him.
He saw that someone was missing.
Garen looked at Xin Zhao and asked him a question.
"Where is the Prince?" The might of Demacia asked
"He left, Garen" Xin answered
"Where did he leave to, Xin?"
Xin told him about what happened just 7 minutes ago...

As Xin and Jarvan fought the enemies around them side by side, he suddenly saw Jarvan murmuring something after looking upwards.
"What's wrong, Jarvan? Fight!" Xin shouted, thrusting his spear forward and piercing an enemy
"He is alive..." Jarvan whispered to himself as he saw a crow flying above the battlefield.
"What?" Xin asked, not understanding what the prince is thinking about in a time like this.
Jarvan suddenly set his eyes out to the city of Zaun.
"I feel his presence... Xin, I'm going in there!" Jarvan shouted as he rushed towards the giant army of mindless Zuanian beasts.
Xin was suddenly overwhelmed by the P.I.Ns, forcing him to retreat from his current position and go back near to Demacian army.
While being ran over by the army of creatures, he suddenly heard a gust of sound, a sound he thought he would never hear again.
The six-eyed crow's shout murmuring through the win.

Katarina heard the conversation as she slowly regained her strength. "He went to kill Swain" she said, thinking of the only logical explanation.
"I want to join the fun so much... but Jarvan is going to just meet a body." She continued
Garen looked at the wounded Scarlet lady. "And why is that, Miss Katarina?"
"I sent out the best Noxian after the bastard." She smiled

A flurry of green explosion erupted away from the back of the army where the Zaunian champions walked towards the allied forces.
The Shadows Blade approached the line of enemies he is about to face, showing himself from the explosions he created with each P.I.N death.
He wore different clothes, ones who looked far more Ionian then Noxian in nature.
Behind him, over 10 bodies, each filled with blades for head to toe. Talon then took out of his pocket a small blue hoddie, then put it over him.
"SWAIN!" He shouted, unlikely to an assassin like him.
With his call, he took the attention of the one he was searching for. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" He shouted again, filled with rage.
Jinx bit her lip with excitement to the shout of an enemy. "Ohhhh plz plz plz PLZZZZZ can I bomb him? CAN I? I'll go like POW POW POW and RATATATATATA! and..."
"No." Swain answered. "Leave him to me..." He smiled after waiting for this moment for a while.
"After all, we have an unfinished business to attend to. Don't we, Talon?" He said loudly, just enough for his enemy, 20 meters away, to listen.
Swain jumped off the ledge of the wall he and his allies were standing on. As he jumped down, He landed safely on the ground thanks to his raven Beatrice returning to him after looking around the battlefield and her using her black magic.
Swain looked at Viktor.
"Do what you need, Tyrant." Viktor's robotic voice spoke as his staff sent glowing red energy into Swain, creeping towards the Noxian and engulfing him with red rays. "This is Diana's gift to us. Swain, do not waste it." Viktor said.
"Thank you, friend." Swain changed his gaze, turning from his ally to his enemy.
Talon had small armor on him, Most of what he was covered with was weapons and cloth.
His colors were filled with red and silver and his expression showed anger and fury. Vengeance boiled in his blood.
"Worry not." Swain told Viktor "The battle will be quick" He smiled maniacally.
"Shall we begin, little boy?" The tyrant asked
Talon grabbed the yellow rod that was given to him by Katarina and held it tightly. On its top edge, there was a skull and a small blade, making it a scythe.
"This Vampiric Scepter..." The assassin changed his position, Crouching on his left knee and ready to jump
"Will me cut you down!" he ran towards Swain, rushing headfirst into him.
Midway in his run, he threw three spinning blades into Swain's direction.
The mage did not flinch, and was prepared for such attack. He jumped up 4 meters in the air, knowing that he evaded this simple strike from the assassin.
'Pitiful' the tyrant thought 'Assassins are all the same, predictable.'
Swain looked at Talon, hoping to see disappointment, yet only saw a smile.
The rush was not the real attack.
Talon suddenly changed his position, jumping up, spinning and kicking him, knocking them both back away from each other.
The tyrant saw Talon holding his hand in an unnecessary position, as if he is about to catch something, and with a sudden flurry Swain felt the blades going back through him, from his back towards their master.
"Bleed to death, filth." Talon commanded, already used to killing simple humans from one blade. Three are supposed to rapture his internal organs completely, causing him to have agonizing bleeding for less then 10 minutes before dying out of blood lose.
Swain fell down to the ground and blocked the wounds with his hand while Talon landed safely 6 meters away from him.

Viktor looked down upon his ally, watching him die.
"Let's move." The creator spoke "We have our own enemies to face."
Sejuani jumped down from the wall, followed by all of her allies. One by one they jumped to the ground level where the true battle consists.
But as she fell, she saw Bristle up there, afraid of heights.
She shouted him to jump, and as he did, she caught him in her arms.
"My sweet little piglet..." She spoke to him softly, as he was her truest and closest brother in arms "Run back towards the Freljord, This fight is not yours."
She let him down on the ground, and Bristle whimpered to her to not say that
"Leave, Bristle... I don't want you as a part of this fight." She looked at him
He softly curled his head in her stomach, showing her that he wants to stay.
But suddenly, he felt a chill. A chill so deep down his spine, he never felt anything like it before.
It was like a Tsunami was coming, an earthquake, a natural disaster in the size of an unimaginable destruction.
He felt that danger is coming from the mountain top, and that he should run. Even without Sejuani.
His instincts took over him, blocking all emotion and giving him only one thought.
Without saying a word, he ran towards the other direction of the mountain. 
Scared and frightened, he ran as a mighty steed outside of Zaun, fearing his life.
Sejuani stood with no understanding on the ground. To her, Bristle was afraid of nothing. She then looked directly at the opposite direction of which he ran from.
As she looked at the mountain, she knew that something was wrong. 'Diana...' she thought to herself.
A powerful metallic stomp hit the ground "Move! Minions, Show them your true power!" Viktor shouted, breaking the wall behind him.
6 metal giant exited out of it, each with they own ancient origin, and walked and floated towards their master.
"You are not going anywhere!" Talon shouted at them "I'll kill you all before you can reach my lady!

"Is she alive as well? Damn, I was hoping for her to die most..." The tyrant spook as he stood back up, cleaning the dirt off him.

Talon could not believe his eyes, he saw Swain not only talking, but also standing straight with gallons of blood on the ground he lied in.
"The moonstone truly is a powerful artifact." Swain smiled. "Beatrice!" He called his most trusted ally. "Seize him."
Talon then saw a tether appearing between him and the bird, damaging and slowing him.
The assassin jumped forward and Shunpo-ed behind Swain, preparing his Noxian strike towards his neck.
As he appeared behind him, he no longer saw a human, but a monstrosity. He also noticed that the tether created between him and Beatrice, was gone.
Talon thrusted his blade forward, yet was unable to cut through the massive powerful feathers on his enemies back.
"You are nothing to me, Du Coutau!" The monster spoke, while birds flew from it towards Talon, damaging the assassin and replenishing health back to their master.
The Shadow's blade decided to use his ultimate strike. He threw 8 blades all around him and disappeared into thin air.
"My eyes might no see you, Assassin." Swain searched for flying birds, and as he saw one, he summoned a magic circle in the area where it came from. "But my magic can!" Swain shouted, catching his enemy. Talon suddenly felt his himself stuck to the ground, rooted by giant talons that would not let him move an inch without being penetrated by the giant claws.
2 Seconds later, the blades returned, as well as returning Swains vision of Talon.
Swain's giant claws slowly closed into the assassin chest, stabbing him and making him bleed. After a second, Swain's magic disappeared and released Talon, making him fall aimlessly to the ground.

A kilometer away from the fields of battle, two warriors imbued with ancient magic were about to execute vengeance upon each other.
Near Leona, 10 meters away, stood Diana, awaiting for the barrier the moon itself created to expire. She tried punching it again, to see if it might break, but her power was not enough to break something created by her goddess.
Diana seemed helpless to both her master and her enemy, stuck in a Hexagon of lunar magic.
The Solari's necklace was glowing.
Leona's Eclipse broke, and from it, waves of solar magic swept around her.
The suns waves have struck light upon the battlefield, showing daylight even though it was night. As the giant wave swept above the fighting forces, the P.I.Ns were unable to withstand it's power, erupting in a massive explosion, 3 times it's normal size, killing almost immediately every warrior that was near them. The only exclusion was the Champions, which instead were blessed with the shield of the Iron Solari from the Locket Leona was wearing.
The wave was so fierce and filled with power, it even broke the Moon's blockade in an instant, yet not enough to Kill Diana with it.
As the blockade evaporated, Diana stood up and pointed her blade towards her nemesis.
"Diana..." Leona whispered "You killed him..." 
"YOU BITCH! SHUT UP AND FIGHT ME!" Diana shouted, grabbing her blade with fiercness and power "BATTLE ME WITH ALL YOU'VE GOT SO I CAN KILL YOU WITH HONOR!"
Leona just stared at her, but then inhaled the air around her, then shouted "KILL ME? LUNARI, PREPARE TO BE SMITTEN BY LIGHT!" Leona swept her blade, causing a spectral copy of it to go forward, just that this time it was 3 times larger, unable to miss it's target.
As the blade hit Diana, Leona instantly teleported behind her and cut her back open with a single swift.
Diana swirled around and faced Leona, trying to shield her body with her blade. Leona charged her shield of Daybreak with power and hit Diana with it's sun-ornamented top, breaking the Lunar Scimitar in half. The shield did not stop with the blade, and continued towards her body, cutting her stomach open, breaking 4 ribs and damaging her body in a way that is unhealable.
Diana was knocked back by the shield by 10 meters. As she fell on the ground, she was filled with blood and pain.
Leona walked towards the half-dead opponent and looked down on her. Still filled with rage and agony, Leona gently placed her blade over Dianas chestplate.
"Please" Diana begged her "Have mercy on me, please." She kept asking.
Leona was emotionless towards the enemy, as this enemy destroyed her everything.
"You deserve no mercy, Heretic."
The Zenith blade penetrated Dianas body with just a single inch in, starting from her chest, and slowly getting towards her neck, cutting it open and making sure that Diana would feel every inch of her blade destroying her.
Diana wanted to beg, yet Leona had cut her voice away. She was not at the mercy of time.
The blade reached her neck and stopped, Leona then found some mercy in her heart.
The mercy she found was towards Pantheon, not to Diana.
The sun's warrior deepened the sword into Diana's neck, then she struck it out, leaving her to bleed to her death.
Leona dropped her sword and shield and left the enemy she has killed.
She walked towards where Pantheon's body was supposed to be, but the body has burned from Leona's eruption.
She sat on the ground with her legs crossed and closed her eyes.
She was tired and sad.
Every last piece of energy on her body was used to killed Diana.
As Leona waited for a bit, she fell asleep. While sleeping, Her body slowly turned to dust, starting from her hands, and slowly eating her body away.
While sleeping, she dreamed of a time where she and Pantheon could live peacefully.
Leona, in the real world, smiled. That was the last emotion she had experienced. 
As she went to her final destination, she saw herself and her beloved sitting on a hilltop , cuddling and hugging near each other, Laughing and smiling together.
This was the last memory she saw before she died with a smile on that place in the hilltop
Near her Beloved Herodotus.
Zaunian Touch - part XX
Warning, Leona executes revenge, and it's QUITE gory.
FINALLY ITS DONE. Iv'e been stuck on a single line for a FUCK LONG. 
Im already halfway through the NEXT CHAPTER, WOHO.

The idea for this whole story is MINE.


Daniel Zaslavsky
hello pips!
im israeli dued....
i will post bionicles and drawings of mine! some epic....some crapy...and some REALLY crapy....
if u want to talk w/ me about israeli politics and stuff just talk! (sent a note or somethin.....)

Current Residence: israel~
Favourite genre of music: METAL & ROCK
Favourite photographer: angel~ (my GF)
Favourite style of art: EPIC ART!
Operating System: windows 7~
MP3 player of choice: sansa clip!
Shell of choice: ....dunno XD
Wallpaper of choice: blue skulls ^^
Skin of choice: white pliz....
Favourite cartoon character: Natsu of fairy tail!!!
Personal Quote: "Life is full of choices" ^^
jUST, THE NEXT CHAPTER is already done and needs more editing, and I have two  stories that one in a giveaway on my Tumblr, so sorry!

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