Star-crossed

Star-crossed

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In the turmoil of Kayn's ambitions, memories of a young girl emerge in the back of his head. The feeling of happiness, warmth and fulfilling presence of a friend he once had is mixing with the loneliness and fear of losing someone precious he knew for so long. But why is it happening now? Just before his final test, when he's about to conquer the darkin. The thought about her revives the very happy feelings left in this embodiment of solitary shadow The undying promise and bond resurrects when the youngest aspect, divine messenger of Targon lands her feet on Runeterra for purposes known only to this mischievous Herald.
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