Out of the Ordinary (a League of Legends fanfic)

They waste away, living their lives in servitude of petty summoners who couldn't give a second thought about the living souls of what could become the ticket to victory. Sure they'll respawn in time for the next wave, but what becomes of the rift when one battered minion steps up and becomes Out of the Ordinary?

A tribute to minion, the true champion sacrificed in the name of fun