"Consume and Adapt"

Ok no who gave you the right to bombard me with feels…

I feel like this is really important. Well-drawn, sad, and feels-inducing, yep, but also important. Think about it. If Frozen wasn’t a Disney movie (kid-oriented, more or less) this would have been a very real possibility - a very real danger - for Elsa. Going back to the obvious fact that Elsa was meant to have the nigh-on-crippling depression and anxiety, we realize just how many people can relate to her. Said people see self-harm and suicide as an option; however, knowing Elsa’s story and struggles outside of this artwork lets them know that there is a better option, that it is entirely within their ability to survive what they’re going through. It reminds them that things do get better, even if it seems like they never will.

I’m not crying you’re crying

You threw something in my eye that’s why my eyes are crying

this hurts. this really hurts.

He was close, the prey was within his reach, until… Something was shot at him, pinning him to the ground. Recognizing the stench of the projectile shot at him, he gave a low-pitched hiss. “What is wrong with you?!”, the Voidreaver stated, quite annoyed, struggling to break free from the adhesive bile that was shot at him. “You should know to this point that I do NOT have the intent on devouring you.”, he said. Kha’Zix then stared at the area behind the young Voidborn. “And now my prey has escaped.”, he stated, sighing heavily.

Kog’maw’s eyes squinted in disbelief. He picks up the apple that fell on his head and places it in front of the Voidreaver. “Kog’maw… Kog’maw is uh… truly sorry.” He hesitated, feeling a little uneven with the situation itself. He attempts to help Kha’zix out of the ooze “Kog’maw didn’t mean to harm the Voidreaver.” he claimed as he looked down at the apple. “Eat up.”

"An apple would not quench my hunger, Kog’Maw. But for now… This will do.", the Voidreaver said as he got free from that restraint. He then picked up the apple and ate it. "Sometimes… You should learn to not spit on anything that gets you by surprise…", he stated.

"Heard of natural instincts?" he said with an irritated tone. "Kog’maw will show the Voidreaver how it’s really done". He paces over to a nearby tree, hunching his back over a little as he hides behind it. Glowing red eyes set focus on a nearby creature as he shoots acidic liquid from his mouth, flying high up in the air. Within seconds it lands straight on to the creature, stopping it in it’s tracks making it sound out a whining noise as it falls to the ground. Kog’maw looks at Kha’zix with quite a proud smirk on his face.

Kha'Zix chuckled. It was long since Kog'Maw appeared in Runeterra. It seems that he was growing a lot already. "Of course I know about it. And please, I don't need any lecturing of any kind. I'm already a mature Voidborn, and you're still on the way to become one. You see, both of us has an... Advantage over the other.", he stated.

He was close, the prey was within his reach, until… Something was shot at him, pinning him to the ground. Recognizing the stench of the projectile shot at him, he gave a low-pitched hiss. “What is wrong with you?!”, the Voidreaver stated, quite annoyed, struggling to break free from the adhesive bile that was shot at him. “You should know to this point that I do NOT have the intent on devouring you.”, he said. Kha’Zix then stared at the area behind the young Voidborn. “And now my prey has escaped.”, he stated, sighing heavily.

Kog’maw’s eyes squinted in disbelief. He picks up the apple that fell on his head and places it in front of the Voidreaver. “Kog’maw… Kog’maw is uh… truly sorry.” He hesitated, feeling a little uneven with the situation itself. He attempts to help Kha’zix out of the ooze “Kog’maw didn’t mean to harm the Voidreaver.” he claimed as he looked down at the apple. “Eat up.”

"An apple would not quench my hunger, Kog’Maw. But for now… This will do.", the Voidreaver said as he got free from that restraint. He then picked up the apple and ate it. "Sometimes… You should learn to not spit on anything that gets you by surprise…", he stated.

"Heard of natural instincts?" he said with an irritated tone. "Kog’maw will show the Voidreaver how it’s really done". He paces over to a nearby tree, hunching his back over a little as he hides behind it. Glowing red eyes set focus on a nearby creature as he shoots acidic liquid from his mouth, flying high up in the air. Within seconds it lands straight on to the creature, stopping it in it’s tracks making it sound out a whining noise as it falls to the ground. Kog’maw looks at Kha’zix with quite a proud smirk on his face.

Kha'Zix chuckled. It was long since Kog'Maw appeared in Runeterra. It seems that he was growing a lot already. "Of course I know about it. And please, I don't need any lecturing of any kind. I'm already a mature Voidborn, and you're still on the way to become one. You see, both of us has an... Advantage over the other.", he stated.

The Voidreaver couldn’t help but feel like a little Voidling again. He was quite surprised that Malzahar indeed took responsibility of the creatures of the Void, acting like its parent. As soon as the Prophet asked if he’s hungry, he nodded without a moment’s hesitation. “My prey escaped my grasp a while ago before I ended up in front of your door. So, yeah… I’m starting to feel… Hungry…”

"So, meat hm?" He nodded and then tapped twice the creature’s forehead before heading to the kitchen. Kog’Maw wasn’t that much fond of meat (although he still ate it) so there were a good amount of it, along with a ton of fruits and sweets for the younger voidborn, all Malzahar did was take out of the oven a whole chicken. "Lucky you, I just finished that."

"Ah… Thank you, Malzahar.", the Voidreaver stated. "Now I see why Kog’Maw trusts you so much. But I have a question.", he said before taking the whole chicken. "Why did the Void chose you as its Prophet? I mean… You have a positive attitude and all, but… Why?"

"It never told me…" Malzahar didn’t mind getting nothing to eat, he was used to that after all, but the question made him even more serious. "Maybe, I was the only one who could hear the Void… I’m not sure, Kha’Zix…"

"Hmm.", the Voidreaver placed a claw on his chin. "There is always a reason for everything. Perhaps the Void has chose you for more reasons than one.", he stated. He then started to eat the meal bestowed upon him. Unlike other Voidborn, he eats "cleaner" than the most.

"Even so,", Kha’Zix stated as he sat on the floor. "It’s still your property, and I would assume that replacing those that are destroyed would not replace the value of that previous item. They say that the longer the item stays in one piece, the higher its value and worth...

"But it will still be different in some way you'll not immediately notice.", Kha'Zix replied. "I could even guess that some of the objects here took a lot of time before ending up here.", he stated. "Perhaps some are also ancient."

The Voidreaver did complied, demonstrating his abilities before the Machine Herald. He showed Viktor everything he needed to know about his abilities. Viktor promised not to harm him, so he must live up to his word. And that is to assist the Machine Herald in retrieving some important data for his research.

A robot on the side kept making an energetic whirring noise, notifying Kha’Zix of its presence. “This automaton is what I utilise to register your abilities. The process has been completed, and I shall now allow you to take your leave.” Viktor put a few papers back on the desk next to him. “Now, I am not entirely unappreciative, so you may request something from me, and I shall see to it that it is done. Consider it compensation for your cooperation.”

"Is that so?", the Voidreaver chuckled. "Well, I am in need of a more swift movement, so that I could catch others by surprise. Those prey would never know what ate them. Considering you are one of the most intelligent individuals in Runeterra, it would be a rather… Easy task for you to fill my needs.", he said.

"So you require something that increases your overall velocity? I suppose I could make some low-noise, bio-fuel-driven engines that could be strapped to your sides… Does that sound appealing to you?"

Kha’Zix gave him a smile. “That would work, Machine Herald. I commend your generosity.”, he replied. Well, a little upgrade won’t hurt. At least he could find ways on how to improve himself into something more.

"Very well." Viktor said. "I shall build a pair and have it brought to you by a courier. Expect it to arrive in 3 passings of the twin suns." Viktor turned to his chart with words and equations all over it. "Allow me to resume my research. You may take your leave now."

Kha'Zix nodded and took his leave, grinning that he had gained some sort of... Benefit from the Machine Herald. At least he hadn't end up being empty handed.

She laughed and hugged her teddy closer “Intrigued? Hmm .. I joined the league when I was eight, so … I found him when I was five years old in a forest near where my parents and I were camping! The ritual is a bit complicated to explain, but for simplicity you have to kill the creature and hold it’s soul in an object”

"I see…", the Voidreaver said. The young girl’s statement brought forth a new question conjured by his mind. "Where are your… Parents right now? Are they doing fine?", he asked.

The question let her visibly insecure. They’ve been running for so long that simply give their location did not sound like a good idea … even more to someone who claimed to be a hunter “Far away”

"Far away...", Kha'Zix repeated. "Are they busy working, child? You mostly roam around alone with your bear.", he stated. "But do they know that you're in this forest right now?", asked he.

He was close, the prey was within his reach, until… Something was shot at him, pinning him to the ground. Recognizing the stench of the projectile shot at him, he gave a low-pitched hiss. “What is wrong with you?!”, the Voidreaver stated, quite annoyed, struggling to break free from the adhesive bile that was shot at him. “You should know to this point that I do NOT have the intent on devouring you.”, he said. Kha’Zix then stared at the area behind the young Voidborn. “And now my prey has escaped.”, he stated, sighing heavily.

Kog’maw’s eyes squinted in disbelief. He picks up the apple that fell on his head and places it in front of the Voidreaver. “Kog’maw… Kog’maw is uh… truly sorry.” He hesitated, feeling a little uneven with the situation itself. He attempts to help Kha’zix out of the ooze “Kog’maw didn’t mean to harm the Voidreaver.” he claimed as he looked down at the apple. “Eat up.”

"An apple would not quench my hunger, Kog'Maw. But for now... This will do.", the Voidreaver said as he got free from that restraint. He then picked up the apple and ate it. "Sometimes... You should learn to not spit on anything that gets you by surprise...", he stated.

He was close, the prey was within his reach, until... Something was shot at him, pinning him to the ground. Recognizing the stench of the projectile shot at him, he gave a low-pitched hiss. "What is wrong with you?!", the Voidreaver stated, quite annoyed, struggling to break free from the adhesive bile that was shot at him. "You should know to this point that I do NOT have the intent on devouring you.", he said. Kha'Zix then stared at the area behind the young Voidborn. "And now my prey has escaped.", he stated, sighing heavily.

Reblog if you do violent roleplays.

She laughed and hugged her teddy closer “Intrigued? Hmm .. I joined the league when I was eight, so … I found him when I was five years old in a forest near where my parents and I were camping! The ritual is a bit complicated to explain, but for simplicity you have to kill the creature and hold it’s soul in an object”

"I see...", the Voidreaver said. The young girl's statement brought forth a new question conjured by his mind. "Where are your... Parents right now? Are they doing fine?", he asked.

Even though it is obvious that she is clueless and doesn’t know much about him, her statement struck a string on the Voidreaver’s feelings. Suddenly, these feelings stirred him up, stopping just in front of Annie, yellow eyes intensely glaring at hers. “What do I know about being an adult?! Do you really want to know?!”, he said, his insectoid wings flapping rapidly and stopping every four seconds. It is when he reminded himself: she’s just a kid. Behind that pyrokinetic power and possession of a demonized stuffed toy, she’s just a kid. He then sighed in frustration as he walked past her and towards a random tree, yelling at it and slashing down its trunk, cutting it in half. The Voidreaver then stared at the girl from his shoulders as the tree collapsed. “Being an adult… Is opening a gate to the reality of life, and is also opening a gate to the cruelty of life, tearing away the innocence you once hold dear.”, he stated, breathing deeply in an attempt to calm himself down.

"The same goes for me, child. You know nothing about what I’ve been through to become what I am today.", the Voidreaver stated. After Annie’s statement, Kha’Zix realized that the child’s innocence was scarred as well. At a young age, her eyes were already opened to the world’s burning cruelty. Perhaps the child was… Misguided? She was not fairly normal among those who were her age. Amumu doesn’t count. He’s already hundreds of years old, if the Voidreaver’s knowledge doesn’t fail him. In fact, Annie was the one of the youngest who was in the League. He then faced the child. "Perhaps you have… Seen much… My aopologies for having my emptions get the better of me, child.", he said. It finally dawned on him that she was similar to him. At a young age, both of their innocence was stripped away. She also has some hidden potential within her, although Kha’Zix managed to harness some of his at an early age, because of the Void’s… Nightmarish conditions. "You see, I’m one of those who underestimate you so much, and I’m very sorry for that."

Even though it is obvious that she is clueless and doesn’t know much about him, her statement struck a string on the Voidreaver’s feelings. Suddenly, these feelings stirred him up, stopping just in front of Annie, yellow eyes intensely glaring at hers. “What do I know about being an adult?! Do you really want to know?!”, he said, his insectoid wings flapping rapidly and stopping every four seconds. It is when he reminded himself: she’s just a kid. Behind that pyrokinetic power and possession of a demonized stuffed toy, she’s just a kid. He then sighed in frustration as he walked past her and towards a random tree, yelling at it and slashing down its trunk, cutting it in half. The Voidreaver then stared at the girl from his shoulders as the tree collapsed. “Being an adult… Is opening a gate to the reality of life, and is also opening a gate to the cruelty of life, tearing away the innocence you once hold dear.”, he stated, breathing deeply in an attempt to calm himself down.

"The same goes for me, child. You know nothing about what I've been through to become what I am today.", the Voidreaver stated. After Annie's statement, Kha'Zix realized that the child's innocence was scarred as well. At a young age, her eyes were already opened to the world's burning cruelty. Perhaps the child was... Misguided? She was not fairly normal among those who were her age. Amumu doesn't count. He's already hundreds of years old, if the Voidreaver's knowledge doesn't fail him. In fact, Annie was the one of the youngest who was in the League. He then faced the child. "Perhaps you have... Seen much... My aopologies for having my emptions get the better of me, child.", he said. It finally dawned on him that she was similar to him. At a young age, both of their innocence was stripped away. She also has some hidden potential within her, although Kha'Zix managed to harness some of his at an early age, because of the Void's... Nightmarish conditions. "You see, I'm one of those who underestimate you so much, and I'm very sorry for that."