She came among us, dressed in the guise of a woman, running from a past unchosen. A savior of those we held dear at risk to herself. A woman with wild honor, to stand before destruction for people regarding her with distaste.
And we saw what that honor tempered. We saw the fire, the rage, the primal savagery that burned at her core, that could consume us all with unerring efficiency. But instead, we embraced her. Welcomed her. She is one of us, and our enemies tremble at her name, the idea that she wields draconic fury as our shield.
SHYVANA, THE DRAGON OF DEMACIA
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