"Karma, what are you doing?" Irelia asks as she dodges a bolt of magic.
"The end is neigh, Irelia."
"What?"
"The Ruination is coming. No one can stop it. He shall tear through this world to get her."
"Her who? Karma, what's going on?"
Her reply is another bolt of magic. It skims Irelia's arm, causing the mist to wrap around her arm. Irelia grits her teeth in pain, her arm hanging by her side, useless. She spits a curse and uses her blades to block the incoming magic assault.
"Enough!" Irelia yells, knocking Karma aside with her blades.
Behind Karma, the mist ravages Ionia. The screams of the dying fill Irelia's ears, which only seems to fuel the mist.
"It's starting, Irelia. You can join us and be safe within the warm embrace of peace."
Irelia shakes her head. "This isn't peace, Karma." Irelia backs away. "You've forgotten what peace is."
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The Ones who were Ruined
FanfictionThis is a bunch of very short stories about different League of Legends champions either being corrupted by the Black Mist or choosing to fight the mist as a Sentinel of Light.
