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Not so heartless
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In a dark room of the Institute of war, a being came to a strange conclusion. It was bored out of it's mind. Normally not a strange state of mind for a being that spent the last twenty years staring at a wall with the occasionally summoning to do battle for pointless things like land and money.
However this being was a golem. Many guessed at what he suppose to do, but he sighed at their hopeless guesses. After all, what does a scarecrow do, but guard it's master's fields. Fiddlesticks, for that was it's name, had guarded this room for it's master as it was suppose to, but sometimes he wondered if his master did summoned him to guard this room. Sometimes, when the silence was getting to him, he wonder if that guy he kill on summoning was the one who summoned him.
Yeah, right, why would someone summon him. He was Master's first golem, his first try. He was made of straw for Master's sake! London Bridge would have been a better choice, being made of stone. Itsy Bitsy would have been a better choice, despite her being a little spider. She always bested him in spars.
And what here worth guarding? Four walls and a long faded summoning circle. Fiddlesticks rubbed a thumb over his scythe. Nothing worth guarding. Would anyone mind if he walked out? Just for a hour? He been here for twenty years and he only seen this room and those 'fields of justice'.
His mind made up, he opened the door left unlocked the last time someone checked on him.
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Sona stopped playing. The room had been emptied of listeners in seconds. Her eyes roamed the hall for why. Fiddlesticks was standing in the room. He came in a few minutes ago, but only Sona had see him.
Sona shrugged 'Guess the rest finally saw him standing next to them' She thought as she returned to playing, now only for her only listener.
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Fiddle has been a favourite champion for me, the scary one with no really purpose lore wise so most can give their views on him, like 'he use to be Istvaan'(the dude who probable summoned him and disappered) or 'He just fear given form'. Mine is he a first attempt at a golem using a scarecrow and as a scarecrow, he guards and thus stayed in a room for twenty years, guarding it because that what he does.
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