Ask Corner - Heroes Heart Day Edition
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Vayle
Hexes aren't typically a part of a Necromancer's wheelhouse, and asking someone for advice with…this would invite more than just a few concerned looks. Even someone as wretched as Noxus couldn't stomach something like this.
If Edgar was still around, he'd be able to talk Vayle down. Or maybe her brother's words would fall on deaf ears. His sister was that far gone.
On the stone table, surrounded by candles made from corpse wax, Cabdury smiled nervously.
"Are we having a moment, or is this a ritual sacrifice?"
"Close your eyes and pretend that it's a moment." Vayle replied.
The next day, her Hero jumped into her arms. They returned Vayle's love, and the Necromantress never had to admit a single thing.
The pair enjoyed a pleasant date, strolling through Doomwood, soaking in the moonlight. When the Hero chivalrously escorted her back to Shadowfall, Shakaz lept at them from the darkness.
The Hero cut him in two, right down the middle, and smiled at Vayle.
Nothing in Shadowfall moved. The wind whistled through the grisly, silent scene.
"Oopsie! I missed one," The Hero laughed, and Vayle realized that the hex worked too well. "Now it's just the two of us."
