Summoner's rift has never felt so dreadful at night.
The rift has known darkness before, but not like this. As dawn approached, and the fog of war lifted, Irelia was found lying on her back, mere moments away from perishing.
The nerfs had hit her hard, over and over again, she was no match to that mysterious figure who caught her off guard. With her last breaths she muttered: "those eyes..."
Blackmage, aka Irelia, Town Vanilla has been killed.
Meanwhile, Suspicious shadows were roaming in the night, plotting mischief in many ways. They enjoyed chaos and havoc, and chaos and havoc they created.
Some got the luck of the draw... as for the rest... noobs... noobs everywhere!
"Well hello there, warden. You've been longing for my soul for ages, but you will never get it. I am surprised to find you standing here, alone. How fortunate are you to be eradicated by me. Death is the only escape, warden."
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Nobody escapes death. But soon, you will die, and
oh, the eternity we shall spend together!"
"I expected you to be mad, Thresh. We all knew it was coming, and yet everyone left you alone."
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"Me, mad? Haha... quite likely."
Brett, aka Thresh, Third Party Unlyncher ( + 1 shot Governor) has been killed.
"Blood... Blood everywhere! Who could have done all this!?"
- This could have been avoided so easily, this entire night would have ended so drastically if only SOMEONE had done their job...
"ME? Why should I protect anyone if it's only going to get me killed? Fuck this I might as well feed."
- You're the TANKY SUPPORT for crying out loud. You're SUPPOSED to die to save the others. I had someone else in mind tonight, but just because of that shitty attitude of yours, I might as well save them the trouble and kill you myself... You were right, this is the "next time" and this time
I have your back!"
Aco, aka Braum, Town Bodyguard has been killed.
Many other events happened that night, but none as brutal as these. As the morning light reached the rift's horizon, everyone knew: it was far from over.