#technological-terror-reborn

[technological-terror-reborn]

// New Starter for @nithhaiahh //

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It was quite the normal day in Demacia; the locals going about and doing their own thing, the mage-seekers doing their job, and the royals living a high life as ever.... or so it is what Nightfall believed.

Upon re-entering this world, his memories were wiped clean and his only objective at this point was to study this planet's kingdoms and people, and he started with Demacia. Lurking in the shadows of one of the bigger alleyways is where the robot resided for now, scanning any nearby civilians and mage-seekers and learning about life here in Demacia. Of course.... it came with eliminating some very curious intruders and was the only reason that he hadn't been discovered yet. Everyone had looked pretty much the same until one individual stood out, and Nightfall immediately grew interested. He enhanced his optics to have a closer look, as he started to say to himself,

" This person doesn't appear to be from here.... a tourist....? A visitor....? A lost creature....? All possible answers.... "

He simply growled and stood watch, hoping to find and acquire more information before being spotted and having to either relocate or go on a killing spree.

[exiled-sorceress]

Mechanical Measures [Closed]

The outer towns of Piltover were always more frightening at night and certainly was no place for a woman to be alone walking. But there was no choice for Jade who was arriving late into the town and was just trying to get to her residence for the night. Not being from the area, making it much harder for Jade to know where she was going and it being the dark of night was also no help to her.

Busy trying to find her way he wouldn’t hear the steps of someone behind her who wasn’t interested in helping her find her way. Noticing the other way too late, Jade would let out a muffled whimper as her attacher would come from behind and cover her mouth with one hand well holding something to her back. Fearful, Jade would look around for anyone who might help her before she was pulled into an alleyway and out of the street proper.

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[talesofruneterra]

@technological-terror-reborn Is Illuminated

“...You are a long way from Piltover. Or perhaps Zaun?” Lo observed the machine that stood before him now intently. The blade attached to the robot’s arm caused him to be just a bit wary. “Wherever you’ve come from, you should go back to your master.”

[ncumenia-archived]

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Had that... Thing been alive for centuries? For how long had been the Lunari in such a condition? She couldn’t recall as well, it just like a lot of time has passed. Although she merely knew that being in front of her, she could grasp in his voice there was silent, saturnine despair which it was slowly corroding him alive. What had he done so serious, so tragic to have his soul -had he one, first of all?- twisting in agony, mangled by all his sins. Then, the answer Ernye had been silently waiting for: his polished metal, although shining like moonstone under the light of the Queen, was bathed in the blood of the innocent more than once in the past. «...» Such a familiar, unwanted feeling inside the Lunari’s mind. How many times she had been forced to smear her hands with the blood of those who dared to violate the place she used to call home? «No one is innocent, Nightfall. You can hide even in the remotest place of Runeterra, but your sins will always find you. I am a sinner as well...» Raising her arms, she showed her soft, freckled and pale hands to the creature before her. «Do you see these? My skin has been bathed in the blood more than once during these decades... I had to. I’m guilty of murder as well.»

[infinite-xerath]

The Conquest Begins

Xerath had made it a spectacle for all to see; the day in which his freedom finally came. With the aid of the golem known as Nightfall, he had acquired the Infinity Edge, and with it, severed the chains that had held him for so long. Now, free of his confines, Xerath prepared once and for all to face Azir, and so began his war in earnest to lay claim to all of Shurima.

Since then, Nightfall had earned a rank of command within Xerath’s army, with many of his troops consisting of the raiders he used to associate with. “Nightfall. How are the preparations coming for your march?”

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[eikon-whisperer]

❛ We have a big problem! ❜

The short mage was piecing together a few relic pieces, preparing it so that they could finish the final piece of the puzzle. There was also a children’s book open on her lap, which surprisingly enough seemed to be helping.

She put the relic and book back in her bag, throwing it over her shoulder and looking to the male. Sam seemed surprisingly calm, raising a brow, but had a few hunches of what had potentially happened. “Let me guess, the relic piece is missing? Someone triggered a trap? Both?”

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[beautivile]

Hmm, this was a tough one... One to give a robot? Franta thought long and hard, and eventually came up with something she felt was acceptable. Nightfall would receive a package containing various cleaning supplies; he must get very dusty living in the desert, and she imagined sand probably got in his joints now and then. Yes, this was good.

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[technological-terror-reborn]

// New Starter for: @infinite-xerath //

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Oh, Shurima.... the vast desert land that housed great cities and even greater threats, some of them being void-born monsters and others of deranged demigods. From what the robot had gathered, they were either called Ascended warriors or Darkin warriors.

A loud crackle could be heard near the city of Nerimazeth as a hole was formed for a short while outside of the city, and from that hole, something came out. Once it did, it closed and disappeared as if nothing happened, and the thing that came out rose from the ground. Nightfall was back from the torn realm he was unfortunate to be stuck in, but now he was free. This land seemed familiar, but more studying was required to completely know this land. Heavy footsteps sounded as the metal robot started to walk, observing the dunes rise and all, feeling the wind blowing East, and the very quiet sound of a scanner activated as he looked around. He was looking out for anything that was either out of the ordinary or was known in these lands, whatever he found first, it was something to study first.