The Voices of the Dead
There’s a saying on my island. “Only through stealing our breath can the wind speak.” You want me to describe the Black Mist that greeted me when I first arrived in the Ionian village, hood raised, relic cannon on my back? The Mist steals words too. The screams of those who die within. Once, they were my screams—but I’m alive now. I felt the warmth where Lucian ’s hand touched my shoulder as we stepped off the boat onto Ionian soil, somehow reaching through my walls the way only he can. The way he’s the only fool stubborn enough to try.
Excerpt from the official short_story by Riot Games — Universe of League of Legends. Story and characters © Riot Games.
View the original short_story at Riot Games — Universe of League of Legends
Lucian in the codex
Bilgewater Bay
Raikkon
Serpentine River
Shadow Isles
Shuriman Jungle
Sudaro
Sentinels of Light
Human
Wraith
Black Mist