#Kayle be like: Why do you drag me into this. mortal?

[sleetkissed]

FMK: Sejuani, Sivir, Kayle.

(Kayle in my mind: Why? Me: I needed options.)

𝙵𝙼𝙺 .

     Why can't she just be kept alone for one day . . .     It does not help that these options are all attractive hard to file in.     ❝ I am afraid I would have to kill Sejuani. Our beliefs would clash eventually. The Avarosans would not take it kindly if one of theirs would begin something with one of the Winter's Claws. ❞

     ❝ I never slept with a god's child. Kayle would surely be an experience worthy of treasuring . . . And why not marrying Sivir   ?   She holds herself as competent enough. She will be busy most of the time, which leaves much free time for me  &  my hobbies. ❞

[cherryblight]

“I kneel to no one! I am not to be bound by law or by fate, I simply do what it is in my nature to do! Your worldview is very slim, not every human wished your destruction, and the ones who did were right to banish you! You do not want peace, you want to conquer! Your ambition is your fault, and your justification the solidifying iron that binds you to death!”

In actuality, Morgana had enough guilt in her ribs to believe her imprisonment would be deserved. She thought the aspects had done nothing but damn the children of Runeterra to hellfire. The Darkin before her, previously a symbol of protection against the horrors of the Void, had fallen from good-will to turn his gifts against the world that he once protected was an example of this corruption.

Long ago, Morgana had been attacked by the people she loved for her views against authority. Kayle’s order called her traitorous, blasphemous, a danger to their people for harboring criminals. If she had let them imprison her as she would now, perhaps she would have turned into a monster much like Varus; believing the entire world to be corrupt for not thanking her for her service.

Morgana would still fight for what she believed in the face of danger, but now, she felt she understood that her place was to be in chains for the blood on her hands. Her iron-strung wings which shed ashen feathers as her pinions dragged against the soil behind her was this ideal incorporated into her everyday life.

Her inklings were comparable to him, yes, but they had changed with only the fact that she had a connection to the innocent people that were caught in between the battle of right and wrong.

Morgana’s remorse was considered a very great weakness among the creatures that shared her status, but it was the only thing she imagined separating her from someone like him. It was shame born from the love and the wanting to pursue a more natural and humble life, washed in the tears shed by her father as he watched his daughters slip from their humanity, and dried in the fires of betrayal in the devastation that befell the world by her and her sister’s hands.

Morgana watched the hunter raise his weapon to her, perhaps in a way to threaten her as he continued speaking. Despite the lack of armor, she seemed completely unbothered by the man’s unlimited ammo of magical arrows. With a wave of her hand, she was in a purple bubble, ready to face a barrage of arrows rather than one.

“Your bickering tells me otherwise. Kai, is it? If he is not a hostage, why not let him speak? I, unlike other executioners in my position, value the last words of a dead man.”

@wingedemise

"You were not alive when it happened, "Aspect". You are not in the right for assuming there were mortals that did not hate me. You say my worldview is slim, but I feel your own is very slim as well. You are not looking at things from both perspectives, and you can not. You have not experienced my side, my life. If you were to punish me, you would be adding to my growing anger, the vengence I seek against your precious mortals. There is nothing you can do to me that will leave me in sorrow for long, I have nothing to lose Morgana. Not even killing the human would affect me in the grand scheme of things."

Varus huffs as he lowers his bow. Should he allow Kai to talk to the "Aspect"? On one hand, if he were to let him talk Morgana may allow them to live and he wouldn't have to go through the trouble of finding someone new. On the other hand, she could give Kai enough hope to retain control, or snuff him out completely. Would he take the risk?

"If you wish to speak to Kai however, I will allow it. Have fun, Morgana."

He closes his eyes, focusing, shoving himself back into the far reaches of Kai's mind.

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 To Morgana, it looked like a mere blink. To them however, it was a matter of gaining or losing control of their shared body. Oh thank god, Kai could finally breathe again, move, feel.

 Don't get too cocky. I'm coming back once you're done talking.

 Kai takes a deep breath, ignoring the Darkin as he releases the arrow that Varus prepared into the ground, letting it dissipate before looking to Morgana.

 And he speaks, his tone audibly faster and higher than Varus's. It sounded. Human. "Hey, uh, I'm Kai. N- nice to meet you."

 "I'm assuming you want me to tell you how I feel about Varus's...plans ? "