“Perhaps harrowing is the only day I can truly be myself...”

“The void is not a place... It is an endless pit, craving for life.”

Burps.

“It seems to me that a gentle giant roams the Freljord.”

“The boy and his...sizeable companion. They seemed gentle enough, no?”

“I can save them from the monsters... But I cannot save them from their choices.”

“Live or die... Fate is in their hands.”

An arched brow laden with hints of curiosity ensued soon after the blunt response. “I assume fondness for the boy is not an option?”

Sniffling. “You are all so ugly.”

“Tch.” She simply emits a noise of disapproval. “This is serious business.”

A meme she knows not of. “I simply cried out of pity. To live looking like that....how pitiful.”

“...” “It was merely my attempt at jesting, you know, the irony.”

“The boy lacks jokes.”

“No names were mentioned. Like I said, jesting.”

“You assumed I am unaware of my own jokes? Perhaps this is why you thought wrong. Like I said, I was merely jesting. It was an act.”

— sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ǫᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ, ғᴏʀ ɪ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ. ▸ᴀʜʀɪ ʜᴄ; ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. ▸ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ. ▸ᴀᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ. ▸ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ɢᴏʀᴇ. ▸sʜɪᴘs ᴡ ᴄʜᴇᴍ; sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ. [ ❥ & ↺ ]

Stretches her arms above her head, posture languid, tails swish-swishing over what little remains of an unfortunate passerby. His name is Kan'el: father of two, a proud hunter. His last thoughts were of his children and his wife. Ahri found him quite delicious.

“Their screams are...exquisite.”

//Ah yes, the league of KDA ❤️_❤️

Irelia: I had sex with a darkin Riven: I had sex with his sword