Solari Stories

Its dark. The Pantheon has long since fallen. Atreus stumbles blindly through the forests surrounding the home he once knew. His memories, shattered by The Ruined King. The screams of the lives he has taken begin echoing through his ears. All Atreus has ever wanted is peace. How can Runeterra be so cruel as to deny that to him? After Atreus's ruination, he stumbles through the Mountains of Targon. Beat and broken, he meets Iula. One of the few figures from his past that can still recognize him. Lost and Forsaken, he is banished from her homestead, only a few days have passed. With a scar across his heart and a shattered mind, Atreus stumbles forward. He has given up. His mind is so broken, even the events of moments before cannot even be retained. He has simply become a shadow of the man he once was. With his mind is shattered, all memories just fall through the fragments For the glory and the fall. -Please watch before reading, while not entirely important, it provides background context- https://youtu.be/fRMpUzCDfqI -For Pantheon Ambiance/Mood setter, combine the two videos below. Just have them in two different tabs and start them at the same time. - Assassins' creed all themes combines (No lyrics): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MnD74OOW2kE&list=LL&index=12 Pantheon Destiny Quotes (A collection of everything he says during a League Match, no swears): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3V1HCcAw4R4&list=LL&index=3 **Remember, Atreus is the person. Pantheon is the Aspect that embodied him after the climb to Targon. Now that the Pantheon has perished, Atreus is left with the scars of his deeds. With his mind shattered, Atreus remembers very little. . **

Les hablare de como me siento porque no tengo amigos todos los dias estoy solo y no tengo con quien platicar las cosas que me pasan necesito amigos para contarles las cosas malas que me pasan casi diario estoy solo llorando de tristeza

It is about my main character in the Pokemon World

Winter is reaching its prime, and the acolytes of the temple are excited to go back to their families for the holidays. Not Diana, though. She was staying. === characters and cover art are not mine . . . a belate holiday fic of LeoDia

On the slopes of Mount Targon, their is a group of people known as the Rakkor, warriors who live only for war and battle. This is a story of two friends, who were separated by duty and tradition, only to be reunited again, many years later. Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. League of Legends is owned by Riot Games.

The chosen of the sun and the chosen of the moon are likely enemies. Yet, the two couldn't see it in anyway less than that. Leona is a strong protector and a bright face of the Solari beliefs, while Diana was executed at the hand of the same Solari she was raised in. Diana returns faced against Leona, her childhood hero, in unlikely circumstance. While Leona must decide what she wants to do, Diana knows there is no way back - she is the chosen of the moon and ready to show the world. Another fanfiction for League of Legends! Oops! x_x Oh well, I believe Diana's story is most definitely one of the saddest and more interesting of league lores, so throw in her foil & childhood hero and it's only so much sadder.

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When Diana, a young girl studying history in the Solari Kingdom, gets her hands on a scroll that gives her information about the Lunari that she was not taught in school, it leads her on an adventure that could end in triumph or disaster. Word Count: 4,496 Is not a Leona x Diana fanfiction

one is a mafia leader and one is a doctor. wrong place at the wrong time. what happens when the two crosses paths? some will call it fate, but han jisung would definitely call it a living hell. #3 in #minsung | out of 12k+ stories | 24.02.16 #1 in #skz | out of 26,4k+ stories | 24.03.15 started: july 6th, 2023 ended: january 29th, 2024