Summary
Period: 3rd to 7th of May, 2016
Skins: Forsaken Jayce, Wildfire Zyra, Junkyard Trundle and Chosen Master Yi
Champions: Kha’Zix, Cassiopeia, Yorick and Cho’Gath
Discount: 50%
Introduction: Forsake Everything
“My hammer shall free me.” The Forsaken walks onwards towards the wildfire. The flames strike, grasping, engulfing into themselves the existence of anything within reach. They spread everywhere, flesh or metal, all fall under the unending hunger. The lightsaber defies the flame’s light, the hammer falls hard on it but the blade moves to a side and deflects the glowing metal to a side. It falls on the flames, engulfed in a mystic red energy and the pure fire around it strikes again. The Chosen leaps to a side and thrusts his blade towards the hammer’s handle: no effect. The flames don’t stop their unrelenting advance; there’s no respect for the meaningful confrontation. The enemies get near by necessity and their life becomes a shared temporary nightmare.
Back to back, both combatants have the choice of an easy strike and certain death. The light-blade goes off and the hammer stops glowing. The Forsaken lifts the Chosen towards one of the ships floating over them. Once there a hand is extended to repay the debt. The ships raise, each containing their safe master aboard while the flames meet like crashing waves underneath. The eyes of the Forsaken can be seen from the distance, glowing with their supernatural red tint. They stare at the multiple, artificial counterparts on the face of the Chosen. Are they to continue their battle on space? Of course. “Victory breaks my chains.”
The Forsaken opens his ship’s cockpit and jumps fuelled with hate towards the other ship. The Chosen has enough time to move his ship backwards and let his enemy fall into a sea of flames; even he doesn’t deserve such an end. Instead, he simply opens the ship and stops the hammer with his bare hands. He kicks him and the Forsaken loses balance, he falls and grabs the ship’s side ladder at the last instant. “When will this end? Where will this all lead us? Can’t you see you’re giving up everything for a revenge that isn’t yours?” The Chosen’s words melt against the blind hate of the Forsaken.
Resigned he leans forward but he has to quickly retreat his arm before the swing of the hammer makes impact; his training saved him again. He can’t save him, he can’t help him and he will doom himself before accepting that his power comes from a lie. The lightsaber produces its quiet hum as it lights the side of the ship. He extends his arm again and the hammer swings in response. This time the lightsaber intercepts it and sends it behind the Forsaken. The momentum sends the hammer to his back, refusing to let go of his weapon his shoulder is dislocated; the hammer still doesn’t fall.
The Chosen grabs the Forsaken with both hands and flings him on top of his ship. The hammer slides and reaches another hand, it’s ready to swing again. In an instant the Forsaken is thrown towards his own ship. He falls on the open cockpit, the back of seat presses on his back and the pain makes him lose a moment. When he opens his eyes, he’s alone over the violent sea of fire. He looks up and notices the glint of a distant star: the Chosen’s ship well away at speeds beyond light. He hits his shoulder into place and inputs a trajectory approximating the parsec he saw the glint in. “He will not escape me. My passion is my strength.”
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Source: League of Legends News: Champion and Skin Sale: 05.03 – 05.07