El asesino sombrío

El asesino sombrío

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Shieda Kayn, un practicante sin igual de la letal magia sombría, lucha para alcanzar su verdadero destino: conducir la Orden de la Sombra hacia una nueva era de supremacía joniana. Audazmente esgrime el arma viva darkin conocida como Rhaast, inmutable ante la progresiva corrupción de su cuerpo y su mente. Solo hay dos resultados posibles: o bien Kayn somete el arma a su voluntad... o la cuchilla malévola lo consume por completo, para dar lugar a la destrucción de Runaterra. Inspirado en el videojuego League of Legends.
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