Trample Their Bones

"Bear witness the Shadow of War. My riders will cut you down. This is your last heartbeat, mortal." (Independent Hecarim blog. Open for asks and RP's) *WARNING* This blog contains mild to sever horror images as well as music. Not for the faint of heart. All horror posts will be tagged "TW: Horror". My OOC posts are under the tag hecarimgonewild Art Commissions: In Process

[the-haunted-pony]

I got excited because I thought I received and ask and it ended up being a spam bot I'm

[the-haunted-pony]

Slides in with a sultry look.... I'm bored at work ask me shit

[lol-skin-concepts]

Midnight Soraka skin concept by reddovey

[mortsvivents]

zZz

[mannyblacque]

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.

Edgar Allan Poe, “The Raven” (via mannyblacque)

[the-frost-queen]

"You are like a lamp pole in winter. My tounge wants to get stuck to you"

“Did Hecarim tell you to lick lamp poles too? I’ll tell you now, they don’t taste like candy” @the-haunted-pony stop that!

[the-haunted-pony]

"That poor Greyface tried so hard. It is almost embarrassing."

[the-haunted-pony]

((That quote post is at 3k+ and so many blogs have changed the original source material I put as leagueoffics to their own blog names. It's ridiculous.))

[lolskinconcepts]

Reaper Soraka Concept Art by MinohKim

[nyxxityart]

A Christmas Soraka.. Merry xmas :)

Deviantart Link: Pic

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@noone-expects-the-banana

[noone-expects-the-banana]

Daaaaw so cute

[the-haunted-pony]

"Ah, if it isn't the Shadow of War himself. Where have you been dear Hecarim? Hiding in shame after your complete failure to overtake Bilgewater this year?" (reapersscarecrow)

“We terrorized, we reaped souls, we instilled fear in their hearts, this year was no different than the last.”

Attempting to forget about the disastrous confrontation with the kraken priestess, he simply crosses his arms.

[reapersscarecrow]

“Just like the other years?” Fiddlesticks tilts his head. “On the contrary, dear general, the OUTCOME was the same as the other years. Gangplank had been dethroned, Bilgewater was in utter chaos, and the people were more vulnerable than ever before, thanks to that bounty hunter.”

The Harbinger pointed a finger at his fellow undead. “This year SHOULD have been different. Bilgewater SHOULD have fallen. And yet, we were pushed back once more… All because you couldn’t halt the Kraken’s ritual fast enough. The mighty Hecarim: bested by a wooden door and a few feeble mortals holding it shut!”

[the-haunted-pony]

Anger erupted from within his armored body, blue ethereal flames where violently swaying as Hecarim's eyes stared down at the walking bag of sticks with nothing but a cold glare that could stop a mortals heart within a second.

Yet he still stood there, his large arms still crossed over his metal chest, yet Hecarim had tightened the iron grip he had on himself. The war horse tried so hard to remain calm, but he was truly embarrassed. Fiddlesticks' words held weight and it rocked Hecarim to the core.

"It is not easy to break into consecrated ground." The General spoke through grinding fangs. "The priestess, despite her morals, is a being of light. Holy light is not something I wish to be blinded with."

As Hecarim recalls the fight, he remembers the small windows of the past that were shown to him on that very night. He brushed off the thought as quickly as it came.

[the-haunted-pony]

"I followed your advice and ate a frozen street lamp... it did not taste like candy you liar!"

“That did not go as planned at all…”

[bitchuser]

[the-haunted-pony]

"Ah, if it isn't the Shadow of War himself. Where have you been dear Hecarim? Hiding in shame after your complete failure to overtake Bilgewater this year?" (reapersscarecrow)

"We terrorized, we reaped souls, we instilled fear in their hearts, this year was no different than the last." Attempting to forget about the disastrous confrontation with the kraken priestess, he simply crosses his arms.

[the-haunted-pony]

ESMIRIE SCREAMS IN EXCITEMENT AS SHE CLINGS TO HECARIMS LEG. " I MISSED YOU!"

“Y-yes,” He coughs “It has been some time.” The horseman pats her head gingerly as she clings to her armored leg.

[daughterofchains]

She begins to climb up his leg, to his body before finally reaching his head. she would then throw her arms around his neck and nuzzle her head against his

“did you miss me too?!”

[the-haunted-pony]

Hecarim wasn't used to receiving affection, he also had no knowledge of how to return said affection. The little wraith child always made him feel different.

"Yes, I suppose I did." He replied with a dry tone.

[the-haunted-pony]

ESMIRIE SCREAMS IN EXCITEMENT AS SHE CLINGS TO HECARIMS LEG. " I MISSED YOU!"

"Y-yes," He coughs "It has been some time." The horseman pats her head gingerly as she clings to her armored leg.

[meanwhilepoetry]

So tell me, where do you run to when every monster you meet is a reflection of the darkness inside of you.

Nikita Gill  (via untamedunwanted)

[the-haunted-pony]

Skarner immediately attempts to follow this advice and ends up getting her tongue stuck to a pole.

"You fool, I deceived you."