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//the-ravens-flock// On this night the Star-Child was assaulted by dreams, nightmares of suffering, of blackness, of ravens swarming all over her, and a dark figure which says "I CAN BRING YOU SALVATION" And finally before she awoke, one word whispered in her ear "Follow my emissary" //I know it's a bit much, but bear with me >/

For one so filled with hope, the images were terrifying- things that the centuries old celestial she cringed from like a child of only a years of age. She had seen no horrors in her time here that could amount to what she saw, and it was the first nightmare she had been victim to since Warwick had attempted to kill her.

She awoke with a sharp gasp, drops of sweat rolling down her purple skin. Body upright and head turning to scan the room. The voice which had spoken to her was so fresh in her mind that she had almost become convinced it was to someone in this room.

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#It's all good I'm creative and dramatic I can work with things XD #theravensflock #asks

blessed-starchild

"You wanted to talk to a summoner?"

“Hm?"

The celestial being tilted her head to one side, silver hair falling over her right shoulder as she looked at the stranger.

“It was one of my desires, yes. Tell me, what is your name, summoner?”

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Venatorius Lamiean stands before the starchild, garbed only in a body glove under his standard summoner’s robes. Without moving, without any gestures, he simply speaks.

"I am Venatorius Lamiean. A summoner affiliated with the shadow isles. When not doing their bidding, I’m something of a mercenary."

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The celestial being still knew very little about the geography of a world she had not been in for very long, let alone a specific location such as the shadow isles...but she had noticed how it tended to be spoken in hushed whispers, unlike most.

"Venatorius, then? I'm pleased to meet you. But I must inquire, what do you mean by the term 'mercenary'? I'm afraid I'm not familiar with such a term. "

She still had plenty more to learn about the mortal world.

#summonerforhire #ic

#There is nothing that I desire more in league than the Divin Soraka skin I swear #I love it so much #outofmana

supportpanda

#The Starchild

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LOL soraka | Dixneuf [pixiv]

#The Starchild

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Divine by Raichiyo33

#Man you looked so beautiful my dear soraka ;n;#this is like the skin I want most btw #The Starchild

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Soraka

Kamui＠SugarFree

#The Starchild

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Time Off

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Vi could hardly help the fact that her jaw had dropped slightly in no amount of consternation, but awe to the sight. Surely, she did not shy away from the exotic view, but rather seemed thickly involved in roaming eyes up and down the foreigner, as if she were right along part of the attractions of the festival that the officer was so keen upon showing off at. If the hooves and the curves did not catch the brunt force of her attention, it had been the horn and the luminous appeal of her eyes. Vi could hardly consider what the female could possibly seek from her, and so the entirety of her attention had been easily bought, despite a blatant friend somewhere off attempting to call her out on the technologic demonstration; whom of which she waved off with a lazy motion of her hand. The voice was just as surprising. It seemed entirely soothing and assured, something the deputy had not been expecting upon first setting eyes on her. The pinkette found her voice confined in a tight throat, before she cleared her throat and ran one of her free hands along the side of her neck, cocking her head until hitting the satisfactory pop of strained bones. Against her skin, they still felt incredibly heated, and the strapped bands around them only served as fortunate protection from overuse and overheating. “They’re… One of a kind and custom. I’d kinda hoped you’ve never seen ‘em before unless they were attached to me.” She allowed a cheesily unsure laugh to escape her, quickly playing herself up to flex for the other female within the intent of jest and playfulness. “Energy crystal on my back helps sometimes, but they get me pretty toned. You… Don’t look anywhere close to being from around here.” Sliding one of the heated hands back up to her neck, an action of guarded nervousness, the Enforcer extended her other hand out to the other in cheery greeting. “Name’s Vi. Shouldn’t be hard to remember, yeah?” She had nearly added a comment about the name also being on her face, but restricted herself from making the assertion, keeping a witty and entertained smile on her expression instead.

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A bit of surprise was something she had learn to expect from the humans of this world when they first laid eyes upon her, and she had reasoned that she couldn't blame them- finding no living creature close to that of her own appearance. An body that she had not always held, but did not resent. Even she was unsure of how a celestial being was supposed to look if there were another besides herself, having never seen one in her hundreds of years which she had spent in her grove. She guessed there was little to be discovered unless she explored.

Shoulders relaxed, she leaned to one side slight to put most of her weight on her right hoof- as non threatening of a pose as she could take. There was only so many times she could be called 'monster' before she found out that her appearance was frightening to most.

She didn't hold the knowledge she needed to understand most of what Vi had to explain to her, though she took the words in the best she could with a polite nod. The technology of Piltover was far beyond the comprehension of someone who had been on earth such a short period of time.

"Indeed. I used to live in a hidden section of Ionia- a grove, to be completely accurate. It is a long distance from here." put aside were her tales of banishment from her previous home for now, but perhaps she would tell them another day "Vi? It's a great pleasure. My name is Soraka."

#iammyownbackup #ic

house-of-warriors

"Yes, that is" Tryndamere made a grim face "I apologize, if I trigger some sad memories, this might not be the time or place to talk about such delicate matter" the barbarian lower his shoulders bending himself a little "Is ok if you don´t want to awnser that"

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"Do not trouble yourself with the though, warrior." she replied to him, the corners of her lips which tugged into a gentle smile showing that it was not something she was reluctant to talk about "It would be a lie to say that I was not angered by the betrayal that Warwick led me into at first- but I was foolish when coming to the mortal world as well. The stars had warned me not to use my powers for harm, and I did not listen. In the end, I still don't regret my decision. I have the feeling I am needed more here than back in my grove."

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#blueeyesbarbarian #ic

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[Afromu]: Oh god

[Afromu]: Oh no oh no oh no

[Afromu]: Why are there so many plants in here???

[Afromu]: Mr. Teemo, did you put all of these here???

[Afromu]: ARE THESE FROM THE PLAGUE JUNGLES???

[Afromu]: oh no

[Afromu]: I

[Afromu]: I think I heard something rustling

[Afromu]: IHATETHEJUNGLEIHATETHEJUNGLEIHATETHEJUNGLEHELPMEHELPMEHELPME

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[Afromu]: I’m feeling the thorns embrace

[Afromu]: These are not the kinds of hugs I always for

[Afromu]: Please help me….

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The celestial being took a sharp inhale of breath, knowing that her abilities were called for in this situation. Both hands clasped her moon staff as she whispered a prayer to the stars above her: a wish. "Stars hear me, aid him in his time of need!"

[Soraka] That is all I am able to do for now.

[Soraka] If you are still trapped, wait for me. I will find you.

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#I hope you don't mind me randomly switching to lit #but it's kinda hard to heal through texts #moomoothesadmummy #ic

"You wanted to talk to a summoner?"

"Hm?"

The celestial being tilted her head to one side, silver hair falling over her right shoulder as she looked at the stranger.

"It was one of my desires, yes. Tell me, what is your name, summoner?"

summoner-for-hire

#summonerforhire #asks