[Open/Intro]
┌The fields of justice, that's where she was when the first shadow stained her world black. It wasn't long before everything had become dark and the champion couldn't even see five feet in front of herself. Nocturne... It had to be! Sudden fear enveloped the blue-haired woman. Which of her teammates was he going to attack? She made her move for the mid lane, but her body wouldn't respond. it was almost as if she'd been caught in a snare. But she hadn't seen any spells coming her way! That was when Sona first realized that something was wrong.
The darkness was becoming suffocating. It felt like she was drowning, and being pulled into the blackness. After a moment of attempting to struggle everything had seemed to become a big giant blur in her mind.
When she finally had come around she found herself gasping on sands by a beach. Fingers curled around the frame of her golden instrument. Her hand holding on to it for dear life as she slowly got to her feet. It began to float next to her, supporting the weight she placed on it. Slowly gold hues examined the unwelcoming scenery before her. Where was this place? She hadn't the faintest clue. There was no voice of a summoner in her mind, no fellow teammates... Oh dear, did this constitute as a 'rage quit'? No... that should be the least of her concerns. Sona shook her head violently at herself before letting out a long breath. One hand coming up to cover her chest. Eyes slid shut for several seconds as she gathered her energy to remain calm.
She lifted her hands to slap the sides of her face lightly. Ok, she was good now! Letting out a silent laugh she decided to find someone who might know just what was happening to her. Hopefully another champion might be here. they were much easier to get along with. In front of her floated the large golden instrument as though it had a mind of it's own.┘
