#clinkclankgothechains

Worrisome

Challenge

"So not even the dead were spared an invitation here, no rest for the wicked, Jailer."

Plot twist:

Dusk had passed and the night had fallen quickly after. The air of the big city was something much different than any place in Runeterra, and those who lurked it were equally unusual. Back alley punks quieted as his tall, stoic figure's shadow cast over them in the little light there was. It passed quickly, silently, and with not a single glance.

Lucian was not yet prepared to hunt the things that bumped in the night. His relic guns were confiscated, and he wasn't capable of much in terms of his abilities aside from the quick dash of his Relentless Pursuit. But he was not unwise to neglect training himself in other ways if he were to find himself unarmed.

The undead did not go back into the ground without the power of purity, however. All he could do was make sure others were safe, and scout out any sources of trouble. There could be hints hidden deep in the environment, but one caught his ears particularly. 

The sound of chains. A sound that haunted him. 

His dark determination took over as he quickly ran towards the source. He remembered Ahri had told him he was here, so he was only half confident it was him. But there he was, the alley's light set by the moon peeking from the clouds, and the eerie green light the Chain Warden carried with him wherever he went. 

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Battle Intro

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Thanking your muse

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In need of help from your muse

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When your muse is defeated during the battle

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Victory!! (With)

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Victory!! (Without)

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Defeat…