"It's been so long, Little Rune mage... who knew you even made it out alive."
Ryze stops in his tracks the moment that he hears that voice. The runes on his arms flicker, and when he whips around, his gaze is burning with the mana he's taken into his body.
"My past loves to come back and haunt me... But I had hoped you hadn't come back as some twisted abomination when I watched that magic destroy Helia."
Despite his snarled response, the rune mage felt one emotion that rarely ever surfaced these days...
Fear.












