#the last isøll (league of legends au)

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@rebelquilled (from here)

Artica just groaned and patted the pendant with the vibrating Shard inside, which, on the contrary, wasn't happy at all.

"I've been called all sort of things by the Frostguard, Demacians, some Winter Claw people... Lemme see"

She counted on her fingers "Bastard Child, Filthy Insect, Anivia's Lickspittle, Abomination, Monster... could write a book with all these. " One more, one less, it didn't matter...

As long as Xayah wouldn't bring her parents into the conversation. That would result in a fight, and she wouldn't be responsible for the Shard's and her own actions.

"I'm tagging along because I need to get to the northern area to destroy that fucking pillar"

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"Oh no ye don't!"

The halfblood's eyes were shining with rage as she marched towards the Piltovian archeologyst. She would NOT let him take anything from one of her kind's temples, they've been pillaged enough.

"Ye want to sketch and document things? Fine by me. But taking the remains of these places after such recent tragedies? I won't let ye"

Her tall, stout, and imposing figure stood before the young man, throat rumbling with a growl and her fur raised like an angry cat's.

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"There's an unspoken law in archaeology: finders keepers."

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@infinite-xerath ""A lesser god, perhaps…"

"I'm slamming me axe in Lissandra's skull and then her Watchers will be next"

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send 🤲 for a religious headcanon

I'll write her in the League AU

Artica is devoted to Avarosa and Anivia because she comes from the Avarosan Tribe and the Isøll were Anivia's closest followers. But she is deeply inside a pantheist and believes magic is one divine force that breathes life in all Runeterra and manifests in all living beings. It has its own rules and balances itself in its chaotic flowing. Some have more, some have less, but it's still present.

And this is why she calls Demacians and the Shadow Order blasphemous because they're going against the natural order of things

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@singulos sent a starter

Sett was bandaging up his knuckles at the moment. He had to demonstrate what happened when someone broke his rules in the Pits and did so without his knuckle dusters to prove a point. He had finished his right hand when he looked up and gave a whistle, calling out to the familiar silhouette.

Going to the Pits wasn't that rare now for her, it offered her the opportunity to get extra money whenever she needed some.

However, that time, she just wanted to pay the Boss a visit

"Hey. Rough day?" She sat next to him, her antennas twitching. She noticed the bruised knuckles and smiled, already making her hands cold with magic "Ye want some ice there?"

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It was more than clear that the two women were incompatible in terms of mindset. She wondered which miracle made Xayah fall in love with FancyFeathers, aka Rakan. Good for them...

At least she wasn't alone in the continuous messes Ionia was put through. Unlike her, who had refused to get romantically involved with anyone since her lover had been murdered. The mission had the priority over all.

Artica moved downhill towards the mountain, green eyes fixed on the frozen face.

"... Do you know, by any chance, if there’s a temple built in? An entrance, any gallery they could have used?"

“... That wasn’t my intention”

Anyway, she got silent for the forest before them had started to become less green and the air slightly colder. Well, at least they were going in the right direction.

Artica mumbled a few freljordian words and contemplated all that beautiful land becoming more and more wilted as they proceeded, her face full with dread.

“Lissandra...” She growled “Not only the Freljord, now you target Ionia too, you monster” And soon came the frost, white and greyish, not natural at all... She spread her wings, ran to get a sprint and flapped them to get a better perspective of the scenery...

“Fuck...” She landed “Well, the plane after this forest is a frozen wasteland...” She sighed, taking hold of her pendant and the True Ice shard “There’s a few houses but they’re most likely to be empty. Either the people evacuated or the Frostguard attacked...”

She so hoped it was the first scenario. Then, she gestured at everything, the dead trees, the ice-covered ground, a terrible silence, not a peaceful one, but a silent that meant only death.

“That’s the Black Ice... And that’s what it does. It spreads like a disease and steals magic, life, everything. I know i am not Ionian, but i don’t want anyone to go through what we Freljordians do...”

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“... That wasn’t my intention”

Anyway, she got silent for the forest before them had started to become less green and the air slightly colder. Well, at least they were going in the right direction.

Artica mumbled a few freljordian words and contemplated all that beautiful land becoming more and more wilted as they proceeded, her face full with dread.

“Lissandra...” She growled “Not only the Freljord, now you target Ionia too, you monster” And soon came the frost, white and greyish, not natural at all... She spread her wings, ran to get a sprint and flapped them to get a better perspective of the scenery...

“Fuck...” She landed “Well, the plane after this forest is a frozen wasteland...” She sighed, taking hold of her pendant and the True Ice shard “There’s a few houses but they’re most likely to be empty. Either the people evacuated or the Frostguard attacked...”

She so hoped it was the first scenario. Then, she gestured at everything, the dead trees, the ice-covered ground, a terrible silence, not a peaceful one, but a silent that meant only death.

“That’s the Black Ice... And that’s what it does. It spreads like a disease and steals magic, life, everything. I know i am not Ionian, but i don’t want anyone to go through what we Freljordians do...”

@rebelquilled (from here)

Artica just groaned and patted the pendant with the vibrating Shard inside, which, on the contrary, wasn't happy at all.

"I've been called all sort of things by the Frostguard, Demacians, some Winter Claw people... Lemme see"

She counted on her fingers "Bastard Child, Filthy Insect, Anivia's Lickspittle, Abomination, Monster... could write a book with all these. " One more, one less, it didn't matter...

As long as Xayah wouldn't bring her parents into the conversation. That would result in a fight, and she wouldn't be responsible for the Shard's and her own actions.

"I'm tagging along because I need to get to the northern area to destroy that fucking pillar"

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The halfblood put her hands on her hips, one eyebrow raised as she gave him a skeptical look. Hmmmm... she wasn't really fond of Pilties, and even if he'd give his word, she'd still keep an eye on him

"All right, all right, come with me"

She gestured him to come along "This belonged to my kind, the Isøll. An ancient tribe of Vastaya who was in charge of keeping the magic flowing in the north..."

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"There's an unspoken law in archaeology: finders keepers."