#obnoxiousnoxian

[theimperialtactician]

Lux was asleep at her desk? nOT ON DARIUS'S WATCH. He burst into the room, slammed his hands hands palm down on the desk and yelled "SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK AND THE DEAD DEMACIAN. GET UP." {{ WELCOME TO OOC HELL HAHAHAHA

If that kind of entrance didn't wake up the Demacian, who knows what else would have. The mage jolted out up out of her seat, almost falling backwards over her chair. She was wide awake now, the papers on her desk had been scattered across the room. "Darius what the hell-- What are you doing in MY room?????" She could have sworn that the windows and doors were locked, but then again it's Darius.  // omf dARIUS PLEASE. LET THE LITTLE LUXY PUX SLEEP

[theimperialtactician]

♛:Sharing a dessert {{PLATONIC MILKSHAKE GO

// THIS IS COMPLETELY OOC AND I'M OKAY WITH IT

Luxanna looked at the milkshake that Darius had set down, a chocolate vanilla shake to be exact. Her favorite. She still couldn't believe that the Noxian had invited her out to have a dessert in the first place, considering she's a Demacian and he's a Noxian. "You didn't have to buy me anything, Darius" the Demacian said firmly. "And you didn't have to invite me out. In fact I'm still not even sure why you asked me out today. Is there some kind of important matter we need to discuss or. . ." she trailed off, her gaze falling to the milkshake. Odd how it was her favorite type, considering she didn't even tell him what kind to get. .

[waywardaristocrat]

{{ DOES THE MUN EnJOY BACON? OR SOME FORM OF IT?

[ YES. Mun loves the BACONS. Mun eats every form of BACON. Mun eats bacon right now! Mun also burns bacon but that for another time...]

[undead-berserker]

ツ:A guilty desire of theirs.

//Sion has no "guilt" in what he desires. But he wont admit he wants certain things. One of them, being more "open" to new people.

[undead-berserker]

☠:Their worst habit.

//Sions worst habbit is bitting his nails. He used to do it alive a lot when nervous or when anxious about something. But since he is dead, he has lost that bad habbit of his. 

[bedlam-witch]

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[theimperialtactician]

"This is gonna hurt..."

She couldn't believe Darius, of all people, was helping her after a bad injury. Her arm was dislocated and needed to be popped back into place, and when Darius came to her side, the mage became confused. She didn't question it out loud, but only in her head. "Yeah I know it's going to hurt, can you just get it over with already?"

[blackandbluesorcerer]

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"Come to face me yourself finally?"

Veigar grinned as he watched Darius stalk forward, a murderous glower on his face as he dragged his bloody axe behind him.

"Oh, why so angry now. He had it coming. We both know his sadism was beyond the noxian norm, and that moustache. Ugh, a travesty to human kind."

Darius chose not to answer with words, but actions as he lunged for Veigar, aiming to slice off his head with one chop. As the axe came within a few inches of Veigar it bounced back, a shimmer of stars visible for only a second.

Veigar laughed at him. "Did you really think I was just standing here? Waiting for you with no protection? I have so much more to accomplish, dearest general. So much more, I'm not going to die here. But, I will offer you a trade..."

A twirl of his staff, and Draven dropped from an invisible space, bleeding, mutilated, but alive. His hands and feet tied and mouth gagged.

Only one word came from the Noxian's mouth as he looked at his brother.

"Draven." He said quietly.

"I'll give you him, if you give me access to your library. Necromancy, such a fascinating subject." Veigar giggled as he watched the two.

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