#sheavoid

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cue a quirked brow, followed with an ever-growing smirk. sultry, as always, as evelynn leans closer and lets the cool metal of her claws gently prod against the under of kai'sa's chin. she coos, a mix of affection and something else before licking her lower lip.

this is not a great journey, and that is ezreal's opinion for several reasons.

his everything is filled with sand. his boots, his socks, his underwear, his gloves, his goggles. not fun. he's forgotten what it feels like to not have little grains and tiny pebbles rubbing up against his skin.

he made the mistake of forgetting to stock up on ink before his trip, and so his journal has been woefully neglected. what's the point of a big adventure if he has nothing to bring back to the explorer's guild in terms of documentation ?

there is a huge ruin just before them, no doubt the home of at least a handful of creepy crawlies, and he has to go in first.

it's a no brainer to send him in: he's got magic powers that let him teleport out of danger, dashing good looks with a pinch of lymere charm that will surely be of help if negotiations are in order ( do voidlings even care about handsome boys ? ) and a gauntlet that helps him actually control said magic powers in case they need to fight their way out. but ezreal is an adventurer first, a fighter second, and he's a little reluctant to inch his way into the ruins without knowing exactly what they're looking for. some interesting relic some locals were talking about. maybe he should have asked more questions, but his shuriman is a little rusty.

if the whole structure is as brittle as it looks and crumbles as soon as he so much as looks at it, ezreal knows that he'll be able to get out of the rubble no problem. but if there are void - things waiting for him, things get a little more complicated. “ alright, let's do this. ” he raises his gauntlet, feels its gem pulling power from his core. it flows from his chest down his arm, collecting in its glow before a shot of blue light flashes ahead. it reduces part of the stone barrier keeping them out of the entrance into dust, and leaves a precariously narrow gap. his favorite kind of gap !

                 (   you  ache   .  even  now  ,  even  now  .   there's  a  certain  kind  of  blossoming  coldness  in  your  chest   ,   in  your  chest   where  that  last  ,  final   fourth  shot  had  HIT  ,  all  but  pierced  a  hole  in  your  CHEST  :  hollowed  out  little  light  as  you  sit  up  against  STONE  of  alcove  ,   feel  your  fingers  twitch   ,  but  it's  cold  .  all  so  cold  .  

                   i'm  scared   .  where's  mama  ?   where's  garen  ?  i'm  scared  .  i  don't  wanna  die  alone  .  is  this  what  it  felt  like  for  my  people  ?  i  don't  want  to  .  i  don't  wanna  die  yet  .  please  .  but  you're  a  crownguard  ,   through  and  THROUGH  ,  even  now  ,  even  when  you  don't  want  to  be  .   you're  not  to  be  anyone's  burden  .   it's  not  your  place  .  not  your  place  .     )

                   ❛     it's  okay  kai   ---     ❜       coughs   :   feels  the  BLOOD   come  up  her throat  ,  spits  it  out  onto  white  skirt   ,  and  she  would  ,  she'd  WIPE  IT   from  her  mouth  as  it  dribbles  out  ,  but  numb  girl  ,  numb  lips  ,  numb  fingers   ,         ❛      s'not   your  fault  .   you  did   ---  you  did  the  best  you  could   ---  !!     ❜     she  tries  her  best  at  a  half  smile  for  the  OTHER   ,   eyes  watering  with  tears  ,   although  whether  it  is  the  fear  of  what  comes  next  or  the  pain  and  ice  that  circulates  her  system  ,  lux  isn't  sure  .  a  small  ,  tear  covered  giggle  escapes  her  LIPS  :  feels  the  other  take  her  hand  in  her  own  palm  .  eyes  linger  ,  gaze  blurs  on  the  other  features  .        ❛     thanks   ,   for  letting   ...   letting  me  fight  with  you  one  last  time  .     ❜

             (   and  you  close  your  eyes   .  and  everything  goes  black  .   )

𝗔𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆, 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘄𝘀, 𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘁 ; they move in the direction of @sheavoid voice and the fox woman slowly comes back to reality. The Void's monsters took Ahri by surprise and attacked, explaining her aggressive behavior. The Vesani had already heard rumors about these monstrous beings coming from rifts throughout Runeterra.

*✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ:  ───🧪       A gentle nod of her head in agreement. Nothing was perfect, nor would it ever be. She had known that from the moment first light happened but, she could always hope that things would get better. A hesitation for a moment before she looked down at her hands, in an ideal world she would not be a villain she would not have caved to become the person that everyone wanted her to be so badly. Her mind wonders to Omen, to her friends whom she had lost or had cast aside because of her own darkness.

In a perfect world there would be no wars over simple things, and yet here they both sat, with that exact thing happening. She yearned for just a few years earlier, when she still had a heart. That was as close to perfect as it could get for Sabine.