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[piltover-sharpshooter]

“ Earl Grey, with two sugar cubes, please!”

“Are you gonna drink it while floating, or are you going to sit down?” She genuinely asks, because she’s afraid the teacup might burn her if she rests it on her leg or something.

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[malevolent-darkness]

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“Sometimes I wish I was as bold as you, Syndra. Never letting anyone get in your way--you just doing you. Really powerful, at that. I like to think we have a few things in common...”

Veperine closes her eyes in thought.

“...but at the same time, why do you wear that helmet? I promise you, you’d be more intimidating without it. And...balls? Is that all you do? Play with balls? Well, now I’m curious.”

[wisdomfish]

Music is better understood as a sign of transcendence, a beautiful signpost towards our creator, and something which demands a response. So, start the band up in heaven and join in the song of the redeemed… Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now I’m found, I was blind but now I see.

Angela Courte

[steel-and-fire]

Ascension

The hooded man was not dragging his feet any longer. To travel back to his homeland from Shurima had taken a while, and had not helped in his recovery, but most of his strength had returned by now. Still, not all of it. His inner palace had been severely damage from Bard’s spell, the damned spirit butting its nose where it didn’t belong...

Surely, with some meditation and taking it easy for a bit, it would be repaired to to perfection, something he very much needed at the moment. And he knew just the place to accelerate the process. The wild magic of Ionia would flow from place to place, always changing in mass and intensity. But it did have the habit to concentrate once in a while, and people with special abilities and in tune with the auras of the world, could sense that. 

To such a peak Lee was headed right now, in a mountain covered by the clouds, one of the highest in all of Valoran. It made sense, that magic would choose such a place to concentrate temporarily. The pressure was intense, like walking amidst a snowstorm that threatened to bury you alive. It was not something normal people could withstand, and even for the monk, the previous time he had visited such a place had not been easy. This time though, the heavy magic felt blissful, as if a healing remedy washing over his body.

When he finally reached the plateau in question, the wind pulled his hood back and made his loose robes fly in every direction, kept in place only by the tight belts. Walking to the center of it, he sat down, crossed his legs and took a deep breath. Ιnstantly, the wind around his area stopped, and his energy was released, the golden flames flowing towards the sky. With a second breath, he started controlling his energy, fixing the flow of his chi through his body.

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//I like how Pit just abandoned his partner and said meh he will be fine haha

“Yea he’ll be fine.. Three, two, one.”

Talon just walks up behind Pit. “I’m still alive damn it.”

“HEY THE MUN REVIVED YOU! WELCOME BACK IMMORTAL!”

“Fuck you.”

[summoner-renzus]

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Neutral ground was where the Crow and the Sovereign had agreed to meet for the second time, for neither was willing to trespass upon the other’s respective strongholds. An old Ionian temple, sequestered upon one of its remote mountain ranges, long abandoned by its original occupants, would serve as their meeting venue.

Renzus awaited her arrival with all the patience of his namesake, lurking in the temple’s courtyard, where a petrified tree stood bare in the center of the flagstone expanse. He felt Syndra sooner than he saw her, however, as the looming presence of an incredibly powerful magic-user drew close. There was the briefest flicker of trepidation, familiar as the first time his path crossed with Syndra, for she was perhaps one of the few souls on Valoran that eclipsed him in raw arcane strength.

When she entered the plaza, he rose to meet her, offering a short bow in greeting. Privately, he was on his guard, but as they had discussed in the past, they were not here as enemies.

“Sovereign.” Renzus spoke, lowering his cowl and meeting her violet gaze with eyes like cold steel.

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[infinite-xerath]

“You chase power, Syndra. I AM power.” As he spoke, the Magus dispersed his sarcophagus, revealing the arcane form within. Soon, though, the prison snapped back into place. “I acknowledge that you are gifted with magic, but overestimate yourself to think your own power limitless.”

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