#childofjudgment

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"Why would you want to join this mess anyway? Glutton for punishment?" // PentaKayle

⋆ —“Uhh, ‘cause Pentakill is AWESOME? Am I seriously talking to the Kayle right now? This is too cool! And I can rock as hard as anyone here!”

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|| continuing from ☾ || || @childofjudgment ||   «Created them...? How...?» The Lunari widened her hues in surprise, letting another, small butterfly resting on her shoulder among other ones, her tattoos glowing with a silver light, feeling the magical presence of the blonde woman. Then, the Lunari opened her hands, shadows appearing in them as they shifted into some blackish and fumy butterflies which flew among the golden ones, only to disappear after about thirty seconds. She’d never practiced such skill enough. «I’m fine, just following the same routine... Smoking, meditating, praying, looking for someone who’s still alive, transcribing manuscripts, taking care of my animals... But, everything is fine, no one has tried to hurt me or my cuccos, even though the harsh season is coming, and some vicious beasts may visit the Lunari caves anytime to find shelter. I’m pretty worried about it, but I’ll find a way to manage it, as I always did. How about you, Kayle? I missed you so much, and I hope you’re fine as well.»

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childofjudgment replied: // Kayle going nuts and almost killing everyone if Morgana didn’t stop her.

oh yea, i almost forgot their god raining fire down on demacia and putting them in a perpetual state of fear that if they ever alter their laws and culture their god will come and murder them all

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@childofjudgment​

“I see.. Well, if you’re sure you can really handle it who am I to stop you..”  Kayle sighed and crossed her arms, “Hmm.. Care to give an example how you rock then?”

⋆ — “Oh, yeah. Definitely. I’ve handled way worse things than a rowdy band. Trust me.”   Ezreal shifts his weight, scratches at his chin. “Right here? I thought you wanted quiet. Heard there was a prize, too. Are you trying to sabotage me?”

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There are small butterflies made out of light which land on Ernye's hair and shoulders. // Aspect Kayle, because it has been a while

As those entities made of light began to approach the Lunari, she hissed in fear, scared they might hurt her because of how they were made. Inevitably, one of that tiny creatures rested on her shoulders, and surprisingly Ernye noticed she felt no pain as if the light they were made of wasn’t as harmful as the Sun’s.As one rested her tiny legs on the tip of her freckled nose, the Lunari noticed there was a woman nearby, which she quickly recognized: Kayle.Was she the one who brought here those shiny butterflies? Ernye genuinely smiled, approaching the Aspect as she opened her hands, letting others of them peacefully place on it.«Mum-...Kayle.Are you the one who brought these beautiful animals here...?Butterflies are pretty common in Targon, especially during the warmest seasons.»

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💐 // Canon

Put a 💐 in my ask box to give my muse a bouquet of flowers

«Oh...!»That was a huge bouquet of moonflowers. The Lunari sniffed the pure white flower, sighing happily as they recalled her of better times.Then, her lips curved into a genuine smile.«Thank you, mom-...Kayle...!»

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Softly kisses her forehead.

Frozen.Her limbs were unmoving as the woman’s soft lips pressed on her forehead.Just like her mother did: kissing that spot while tightly embracing her, especially when she was a child and she didn’t understand why Solari loathed so much her kin, why they threw stones and dirt while yelling “Heretic” at them?She didn’t even know what that word meant, after all.But, as she grew up, she understood all the hatred a single word could contain, and how much it hurt.Did that mean being “Heretic”, different… Was a sin?Was she a sinner, then?Maybe.But, not all sins were bad.And Solari were the proof: why those who considered themselves as saviors just acted as eradicators?Too many questions at once, gradually vanishing after that small, genuine sign of affection.She felt her ankles trembling, then her arms almost grabbing the woman figure.Only to burst in tears.