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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

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

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 ru

"It was the 10th of October, 3 years after the League of Legends was created. A year after the arena's creation, a couple of soldiers from the war city of Targon have met in the fields of battle and inkindled a flame in their hearts." The Leagues parson, Lucian, spoke to the large hall, filled with both champions and summoners. Almost everyone was invited to the occasion, and all that were invited came dressed in their most beautiful dresses and suits. Champions from all around the Valoran have placed themselves between the different kinds of seats in the hall, hoping to get to see as much of the upcoming event as they can. The only one that

"NO!" an adventurer shouted as he seethed his sword out. "YOU'RE JUST A LEGEND!" He cried, filled with fear and discourage. "Really?" A deep voice asked, then lashed out its mighty crystal tail at the sword, breaking it in half in an instant. "YOU'RE NOT REAL!" The Adventurer shouted again "YOU'RE A MYTH!" The beast that guarded the realm was not pleased with the adventurers words. "A myth?" the giant asked. "Y..." "I am Skarner, The last of the Brackern. I defend this realm from all who wish to seek it, no one will get over me and reach it!" The tail lashed again, this time cutting down the seekers left arm. As the human shouted with pain an

Talon and Katarina stared at the wall, watching the 2 meters tall beast. "Hunt them down" The beasts master, Singed, commanded. The beast did not listen, just acted on it's own instincts on who to kill and jumped on the ground, causing a tremor that almost made Katarina fall off her feet again. The beast stared at the two assassins. The beast took first notice of the male, yet quickly changed his Gaze to the other. It looked at Katarina, and as it did, He roared a mighty shout that echoed through the battlefield. The roar caused silence to the frield of battle. It brought fear to the humans that heard it. The Giant monster took a massive swo

Leona saw Pantheons eyes rolling around aimlesly on the ground. He moved his mouth with the last ounce of energy he had left. The head spinned on the ground until it stopped, locking eyes between Leona and Pantheon. The sun warrior heard a maniacs laugh "Hahaha!" Diana sneered "Isn't it Lovely, Solari? You know have no one in your life! You're all alone... just like me!" Diana smiled. The moon fighter snapped her finger while putting her clothes back on. As she put them on, she snapped them again and release Leona from her chains. She felt like she has already won. She laughed again. "What can you do now, Leona?" The warrior of the sun stay

"Err..." The old master was staring at a paper, trying to understand why the quest paper he was looking at needed the extremely specific "Needs" for it. "Master?" Mirajane asked him "Is everything ok?" "Oh! Er, Yea yea! All's fine! Grr.." He looked at the paper again and growled once more. "Are you..." "YES YES I'M FINE JEEZ! Just trying to think WHY Would the client want that?" Mirajane put down the glass she was cleaning and looked into the piece of paper the master was staring in ____________________ Client: Clint Westwood Location: Chimera Forest Mission: Bring back the head of the Iron Chimera inside the forest while recording on paper e

A gigantic brute appeared inside the Freljordian camp. Out of nowhere, people all around felt a chilling cold of the the Freljord, a place far away from Zaun. As much as it felt comfortable for the winter tribes, it felt exteremly out of place. As the looked at the freezing source, they felt like they have seen a legend coming to life. The giant entered the tent where the Avarosan king stayed and tried training. Tryndemere did some push-ups before the battle to train his right arm, yet felt a sudden cold surrounding the tent as its cloth has opened. In a quick move, Tryndemere got up on his feet, grabbed his sword and pointed it towards the