The Curse of Hatred | League of Legends Fanfiction ft. Morgana

Chapter VII

New character added:

Celestine Soraka

Consciousness began to return to my body as the darkness of my vision slowly brighten by my open eyelids. My eyes met the white ceiling above me as I notice that I had no longer felt the stinging pain piercing through my body. I felt more relaxed, fresh and healthy as if someone had instantly healed me. I look around for a second as I notice a heart beeping monitor was beeping next to me and an oxygen mask was covering my mouth and nose. I had no longer wore that metallic battle dress that I had usual wore but instead, I wore what seems like some hospital clothes. It also explains why I was laying on a hospital bed. They must've found Varus and me completely unconscious and quickly rushed us here.

"I see that you're awake now sweetie," a voice said that I had not expected, causing me to jump in a startle. I notice that a female doctor who had long black hair, bright golden eyes and a pale skin. She held a clipboard in her hands as she smiled at me warmly and slowly walked over to me. I stare at her with wide eyes as if she was a magical pony. "Feeling any better?" I nod gently, still focusing my eyes on her in amazement. She looked rally pretty like a princess, it makes me want to be like her. "My name is Soraka, I work here at the Hospital of Justice and my job is to help everyone heal their injuries," She was young for a doctor, almost about my age or slightly older. But the thing that surprises me was her name.

"Soraka?" I ask and she nods in response. I swear that name was familiar from somewhere. "Have we met before?" Soraka let out a friendly chuckle.

"You already forgot? We met during high school, I was your sister's best friend and she allowed me called you Morgy at that time," said Soraka as she slightly giggled. The way she told me that Kayle allowed her to call her that stupid nickname Kayle came up with made me blush in embarrassment. My whole face felt hot as if it was burning straight to hell. "Awww, look at you, you're blushing!"

"S-stop. Kayle came up with it and I told her not to call me that. I knew I should have killed her when I had the chance," I hiss, causing Soraka to look at me in fear.

"Kill? When did you start to hate you sister that much?" ask Soraka.

"Ever since she betrayed me and made everyone hate me. She was the only person that I could find comforted but not anymore, now I have Varus," I said. Hopefully, the words I spoke did not cause Soraka to turn against me too, but instead, she listened to every word carefully as if she understood what I was going through.

"I see... Both of your violent hatred had gone too far but there is one thing I do have to ask," Soraka suppose as she averts her eyes down and held her chin in thought. "Since you're a Noxian...

"Wait, how'd you know that?" I ask with one brow up in suspicion. Soraka chuckles nervously as she sets her clipboard down on the guest chair and sat on the hospital bed beside me.

"Kayle told me about you joining Noxus. I wasn't surprised honestly because I knew you needed a group that made you felt welcomed into a family. Anyways, the question I wanted to ask is that if you had a choice to force me into being a Noxian, would you do it?" ask Soraka. That was a deep question, but a hard question as well. I had to stop and think about it just to make sure there was any fault in my answers.

"No. I have no reason to force you into a group that you do not wish to join," I answer as I felt Soraka smiling softly as if she was happy with the way I had answered that question.

"Then you have gained my trust in you from here on out," respond Soraka. I gave her a look of confusion, trying to comprehend by what she meant in gaining her trust. I have only talked to her for about a couple of minutes and I already had gained her trust, but it didn't really make sense for me. I had barely talked to her in high school, but I had seen her tag along Kayle most of the time. She always had her hair tied in pigtails and was usually the teacher's pet because of her true innocence. You heard me right, "true" innocence. Everybody really hated her for it, and just like me during elementary school, she got bullied but Kayle was there to protect her. She practically became a replacement for me but that didn't bother me too much. "Funny thing is, I asked Kayle the same thing when I had began to work here, her answer is totally the opposite. She really wanted to me to join Demacia and would force me into it if there was an opportunity for me,"

"How dare she, you're not the type of person into war and violence," I reply as she slightly giggles as if I had guessed right.

"I had told her that too. I just wanted to help people so they can become happy and healthy. It makes me sad when a person is badly wounded or hurt," Soraka reply.

"Why would Kayle want to force you to Demacia?" I question and Soraka sigh and stood up. She walks in front of me and stares at me for a couple of moments and it grew really awkward for me. I looked away slightly embarrass by her long gaze but she must've noticed my fluster and smiled once again. She had a pretty smile and it seemed like she smiled very often. If I had liked someone out of Noxus, it would definitely be Soraka because she seems to innocent and nice right now to be hated.

"The reason why she wants me in Demacia is to help her get you back to your old self. You know, the old you when you were very shy, quiet, and very caring? That was the old you that Kayle desperately wanted," Soraka inform, causing me to understand why she had ordered me to stop the fight when we met at that battle. But why? I had killed our dad, her dad she loved so much but yet, she doesn't want to kill me? All of this confusion is literally giving me a headache.

"Why is that?" I ask.

"Why?" Soraka repeats while lifting her dark, thin, perfect eyebrows. "She still loves you as a sister, don't you know that? Sometimes she would come and visit me but I always notice a sad look on her face. There's always the look of regret on her face, and she is literally going through an emotional breakdown as of her has been missing. One day she told me that she had regret doing something that she shouldn't have done before you ran away, and she's terribly sorry about that. She wishes that he could reverse time and fix that mistake. However, there is one mistake she is making," I look at her in curiosity, waiting for her to tell me this unexpected information.

"And what would that be?" I ask. Soraka took one of my hands softly and place a hand over my heart with a smile of comfort.

"You still have that caring and shyness that you carry inside your heart. You still care about others even if you try to deny it, and there's nothing you can change the fact that you are still the same girl inside. I can see it through your blushing and eyes, but Kayle can't," Soraka spoke. I haven't been able to move while she touches me gracefully, instead, I stare at her in amazement. I couldn't believe she saw right through me like a book being read and she was completely right. I still care about others, like Varus, and I still get embarrassed by awkward situations. The thought of Varus reminded me of him as my eyes widen in fear. I had totally forgotten Varus was close to dying.

"Varus! Where's Varus?" I shouted, startling Soraka.

"He's in the other room beside us resting his injuries," inform Soraka.

"I have to go see him," I reply as I quickly got up from the bed.

"No! Don't-!" yell Soraka but it was already too late. I was too much in a rush to hear her as I started to run for the door but a huge pain stabbed my leg, and it completely stunned me. The agony was too much for me to handle, as I couldn't help but let out a tormented scream. I felt my body falling but was caught by Soraka with both arms. "Morgana! Are you alright?" Soraka look down at me worriedly as she helps me back on the bed.

"O-ow, that hurts," I whimper as Soraka took another deep breath as she crouches under the bed and reaches through the cabinet.

"I told you not to but you refuse to listen. I guess I got to heal you back again," counter Soraka as she brought out a very tall box that was taller than her and she opens it slowly. A bright yellow light glows brightly from the box as she brought it out from the box with care and it seems to be a staff of some sort. I began to notice the nice design and features of it. I notice that the tip of the staff had a yellow hook, moon shape, Egyptian design and on the other end of the staff, there was a round object strung to it. The staff itself was fascinating to vision, but something else changes along with the staff. I notice that Soraka was also changing as she grew a sharp horn on her head, making her look like a unicorn and her skin was turning light purple. The color of her skin retain her beauty but made her very majestic and magical as well. I couldn't help but gaze at her spectacular transformation as she rose her staff and a bright white light surrounded my prone body. It somehow consumes my wounds and I could no longer feel the sharp pain from those wounds. After Soraka had lower her staff and place it firmly on the ground, she stared at me with the same warm smile as she always had.

However, I still had my eyes on here, staring with mouth wide open. So there was more than just angels and demons in this world, but there's also unicorns! Can this get any worse in this world?