Corrupted Petal

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"Screw him and his brain." The plant mage entered her domain, raging about what had happened. She laid her bag on the cold flat surface as she walked back and forth in circles. Her head started to feel pain as she tried to think of a plan. She stood still in a moment when she heard delicate steps. She lashed her vines to possible areas where the intruder could be, but no one seemed to appear. She was about to turn into a vine to camouflage with her other vines unti she was shot.

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By a small knife that has a violet fluid substance on it. Zyra was caught by her right shoulder. The violet fluid's leaks grow, replacing the reddish green blood that leaks from Zyra's shoulder. The delicate steps heard earlier went louder and louder by the second. There appeared Katarina with Vladimir. "You're coming with us." Vladimir's introduction. Few seconds had passed and the only thing Zyra could do is think. Without blinking, she immediately summoned more vines and fused with her bag to the ground, but Katarina was faster.

She was able to stab the transforming vine, yet Zyra escaped. The mage's destination was unknown to herself. Little does she know that she was being followed by the two. Katarina went to a different place, leaving Vladimir as a pool. He tried to go fast, but Zyra was faster. Until she bumped into a foot. She was expecting to be squished, but she was thrown back. She hid on a nearby tree and transformed to her human body.

Vlad seemed to do the same thing. Not daring to look back, she heard a scream of pain. She suddenly shivered as she tried to look behind the tree. 'No sign of living organism' she thought. Until she felt a familiar thing go through her stomach. 'Blight' she looked. 'I'm, dead.' She closed her eyes.

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"What the," she sat straight from her sleeping position. Loud knocking was heard from the main door. "Coming!" She opened it. "It's time to play. Hurry before you're late." Vayne reminded the sleepy mage. "What a horrible thing to think about." She closed the door and prepared for the match.

Did my best! 16K! Thank you everybody for supporting this story. Be happy, cousin. I hope these champions will be noticed and be played with again. Wait for the next fanfic, maybe. :3

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