Summary
Period: 8th to 11th of September, 2017
Skins: Warmonger Sion, Harbinger Kassadin, Queen of Diamonds Syndra and Undertaker Yorick
Champions: Bard, Sejuani, Riven and Kassadin
Discount: 50%
Introduction: They Are Coming
“Undead, Milady. They are known to attack in these parts.” The Maiden eyes shifted from side to side while the carriage rattled against the uneven terrain. “Perhaps but I would’ve thought you’d be wiser than to listen to old wives’ tales.” “They aren’t tales. I once saw something against the night sky and it wasn’t of this world…” The Queen smiled, reassured that her Maiden always had something interesting to comment about every region. She had to admit that she was well travelled but her Maiden cast a long shadow. She knew people everywhere and also the tales no one wanted to tell.
This tale was no different from many others. They had seen some strange things in their trips but that was the exception instead of the rule. In fact, her tales weren’t often as reliable as she would tell but, the passion. She told them with such conviction. The carriage stopped. “Driver, what’s going on? I said without stops.” “Milady, stay in the carriage and don’t go out. The guards and I will take care of…” There was the sound of metal being crushed. One could only assume that what was inside didn’t fare any better. The maiden looked out her window and the distorted features of the Brute were chiselled by the moonlight.
She didn’t scream but she was terrified. The Queen tried to keep her composure even if she had to admit that she was no less scared herself. On the other window they saw the metal mask of someone holding a long spade, like a staff. It didn’t make sense. “Don’t move.” “Where to, Milady?” The doors opened and they dark figures stepped out to let them descend. They were joined behind the carriage with both Brute and, assumedly, Master in front of them. “This are my lands now, woman. Everything in them dies and belongs to me.” The Brute only grunted. “And who might you be, Sir?” The Maiden stayed close to the Queen trying to imitate her forced calmness.
“I am Lord over those that die and those that live only await my rule…” The man was silenced by a blade of irregular sides that went through him. Glowing in the dark night it cut him in half and threw the pieces to the sides. The Brute reacted but the being was no longer there. An arm fell, then another, then each leg and finally the head. Even if immortal the Brute was no longer a danger. “We are coming, they are coming. The arrival is predestined and nothing can stop it. You will be, you must prepare. Resign, never, you must resist! Tell your people to get ready for an invasion they had never seen. I will be there.” The being disappeared leaving the cryptic but threatening message echoing in the minds of the women. They looked at each other: “Out of the pan and into the fire?” “Perhaps.”
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Source: League of Legends News: Champion and Skin Sale: 09.08 – 09.11