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Lunar Zenith

Written by: Shashka Zaychik

Disclaimer: Diana, Leona, Mount Targon and all marvelous creatures and people from this incredible universe do not belong to me. If so, "DiaLeo" (how I call this ship) would be one of the best (if not THE BEST) and most remarkable couples of this game (without too much suffering to face yet, along RakXay and LuSen). All the credits are from Riot Games and its lore personal. You are amazing, people!

Notes: Hi, folks! It's my first english language text and my first fanfiction on this site. Is my intention to publish also on Fanfiction[dot]net and Whattpad with this same username (ShashkaZaychik). The publish date is proposital and intentional. July 20th is the day that mankind arrived on the moon, revealing us a wide array of new facts totally unknown to us and the proof we can reach more and more unthinkable places. Is my personal tribute to Diana and Leona, since the full moon gave them their powers as carnal manifestations of the sun and moon aspects. This text is also my return to the fanfiction world after so long months without writing. I've planned to not write until the end of this year (2021), but I started to play "League of Legends: Wild Rift" on my cell phone and became involved with the history of the champions, for the MOBA battle system, totally unknown to me. The amazing lore "Rise with me" was the drop who spilled the bucket of my dammed will to write fanfiction again; Diana and Leona took me off the chair and made me write about their love. Could this be a good omen? I hope so. I will keep writing as long as I have the motivation, time and intelligence, and for the sake of God, Diana and Leona are giving me much motivation. Well, I don't know why and how this wish and motivation emerges, but most of the time I write because the instant exists. That is all I can say for now. I hope you like this text. I am not a native speaker of english, so some mistakes could be found. I will gladly accept any suggestions and critiques. Good reading, folks, for anything, I will stay here!

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In the hills and cliffs of Mount Targon, Diana only thought of something, a disturbing and terrible thought: how could I raise my lunar sword against her? In truth, it is not against her, but the man who took the life of the young lunari girl. She must have her revenge! The lunaris had suffered so long in the hands of solari for so long! But just thinking about that shield, with the sun symbol at the top of it, the person behind the shield, stopping every of your actions just with a look, remembered the good times where the time was eternal and the entire sunlight was in her hands. Was not a vision or some ghost, was really her before the eyes!

The night fell and the light of the stars was high in the sky. The cold shine of the stars who always watched over her was smiling. Under that light, she felt comfortable and confident. With the anguish and the will of revenge struggling in her heart, she couldn't sleep well that night and do something else during the next day. Her arms were trembling and her silver and curved lunar sword was not so firm and strong in the hands. She needed to act now before the energy escapes from her arms!

Under the night, Diana used her skill, the lunar zenith, in each stone she saw, hill by hill, cliff by cliff, going through until reaching the easternmost tower, faced to the dawn way. Knowing her as she knew, she always loved the first sunbeams of the day. Was not so hard to find that person. The person who stopped her early that day just with a look..

Although all the courage that the moon gave her, Diana's heart was shaking with each lunar zenith she used, she also felt each drop of mana falling and falling; the weakness was roaming through her heart again. Maybe she could not reach her, maybe she has no courage for this. Or maybe yes. Yes, she can. But the fear of the uncertain was moving slowly under her feet.

Facing the fear over her face and absorbing them each breath of her lungs, she chose to not escape that person. Although all against odds, she chose to hug the devil and fall in hell no matter the consequences.

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