Again, apologizing for how long this took. I had some trouble starting this one and had no idea where to go. I had a basic outline, but I had a hard time piecing things together. Anyways...this is Evelynn's first chapter. Hope you like this one.

Chapter 1

Sable huffed as she looked around the classroom. The teacher was prattling on about some useless subject as per usual…

She spotted a familiar dark-haired girl with a streak of white in her bangs. Sable's heart clenched as Dianne Faye took notes. Dianne had been her best, and only, friend. Now, however, Dianne had been more distant. Not to just the other classmates, she'd always been like that…but to Sable now as well.

Has she done something wrong?

"Be sure to do your homework by tomorrow," the teacher finally said as the clock hand hit two thirty, startling Sable, "It'll be due as a quiz grade,"

Sable sighed, resting her palm against her chin. Just another assignment she'd be expected to do perfectly on…

She looked back up at Dianne, who had her head cocked to the side, almost as if she were listening to something. Her mouth moved, but Sable wasn't too good at reading lips, so she had no idea what Dianne had muttered. She could see that her gaze locked on to a student in one of the far corners, a slight reflection of something glowing in her eyes. Sable looked at the student…Seth she thought it was. But there was nothing there.

"What is going on with you?" Sable thought as the bell rang and it was time to leave.

It wasn't until the next day that they got the news.

Seth had passed away in the night. Turned out he had a strain of cancer that was fatal and he succumbed to it late last night. His parents had found him in his room, looking like he had just…fallen asleep. There were messages from his friends on League, asking where he was…and it broke his parents' hearts to tell them what happened.

Sable looked at Dianne…and noticed that she hadn't even flinched when she heard the news.

She came up to Dianne.

"You look kind of out of it," Sable deadpanned, sitting down in the seat next to her, "You haven't touched your lunch…which is saying something…"

"Just tired, had a long night," Dianne murmured before looking up slightly and saying so softly that Sable almost didn't hear her, "Now? Alright, alright…"

She got up from the lunch table and left…without even telling Sable goodbye. Sable frowned. Where was she going?

The girl got up and followed Dianne, quickly and quietly. It paid to be one of the 'Unnoticeables', students who were practically invisible. She and Dianne had held that title for a good long while. Now it seemed that Dianne was starting to not notice Sable.

Sable saw Dianne turn into a dead-end corner.

"Got you now…" she thought, turning…

Just to be faced with an empty space.

"What the…" Sable sputtered, looking around, trying to find her friend, "Where'd you go?"

She crossed her arms, tapping her foot irritably before sighing and heading back towards the cafeteria. It seemed that Dianne had either forgotten about her…or she just didn't care anymore.

And that was a big mistake.

Four Years Later

Sable brushed her brown hair out of her eyes, smiling to herself wickedly as she saw Dianne leaving the boy's house in a huff, storming away. Sable could almost see the black cloud of anger swirling around Dianne as the girl muttered darkly to herself.

She figured this day would be coming soon…the fact that Dianne and her boyfriend, now ex, had been getting into more and more fights. Most of that was caused by Dianne not spending time with him…she seemed to be pushing people away lately. Not that Sable cared really…she had been pushed away long, long ago.

Time for a bit of revenge.

She waited until Dianne was long gone and that the boy was alone. She'd noticed that the boy's parents were gone most of the time. More than likely working or doing something…not as pleasant. She'd scoped out this place quite well, waiting for Dianne to finally snap and leave him. She was surprised at how long this actually lasted…mainly because Dianne had been pushing people away instead of bringing them closer.

Sable shouldered her backpack, palming a thin, silver object in her hand and took a deep breath. Perhaps…this would get Dianne's attention. If not…well, there were always other methods.

She walked up to the house, putting on an act of confidence and concern, and knocked on the door. The door opened and the boy, Sable had never bothered to learn his name, came to it.

"Oh, Sable," he started.

He knew her? Well…that was a first…since she was often ignored by everyone…

"What are you doing here?"

Sable put on a concerned face.

"I just saw Dianne come from here…she looked really angry," she said, "I tried talking to her but…well…she didn't seem to see me,"

"That's Dianne's problem, she tends to ignore everyone," the boy deadpanned, "Pushes everyone away,"

Sable gave a nod.

"Mind if I come in?" she asked as rain started falling, "I…don't exactly have an umbrella…"

"Yeah, sure,"

He let her in and Sable gave a smirk as he started towards the kitchen.

"I'll get you something," he called, "Dianne just…she needs to grow up a bit is all I'm saying. Learn that she's not the center of the universe. She'd always make excuses of why she couldn't hang out or anything,"

"Bet that made you mad," Sable said, sneaking up behind him.

"No kidding," the boy snorted, "Which is why I told her it was over. She came over here to demand why and I told her. She stormed off and well…you saw,"

"I did," she nodded, "But you're kinda blind too,"

"What do you mean?" he asked, starting to turn around…

There was a flash of silver and scarlet.

Sable darted from the house, it was perfect…no one would know her. She even locked the door and kicked it open to suggest forced entry. Everything went dark for a few seconds as the wind blew past her almost immediately after that. She heard the boy give a yell, but she paid it no mind. None of the neighbors were around…all either at work or too absorbed in dinner to notice.

Not even the police would be able to corner her. Poor, poor Dianne would feel horrible because of this.

She laughed, unable to stop herself, slightly horrified and yet entranced by how…well…almost insane it sounded.

She'd never done anything like that before. But it felt good.

Sable ran back to her house, her parents weren't home, but she'd made a recording of her voice talking on the phone so that no one would suspect anything. It was set to loop through two hours-worth of dialogue. She went to the laundry room and grabbed the bleach, pouring it over the blade, determined to erase every shred of evidence.

"I bet you're quite proud of yourself," a male voice stated, making Sable jump three feet into the air.

She swung the knife…only for it to halt mere inches from the speaker, surrounded by a warm violet light.

Sable looked up at the man, eyes wild as he swiftly and deftly disarmed her.

"Who are you?" she demanded, looking at the man in dark suit and fedora, his blond-hair poking from underneath it as his icy blue eyes glared at her.

"My name is Andrew Summers, I'm an employee for RIOT Games," the man stated.

"And that should scare me?" Sable challenged.

"No," Andrew said, "But, I did see everything you did as did one other person. I don't condone the loss of human life, no matter how much you wanted to make people suffer. You will be going to jail, Sable,"

"They can't prove it,"

"Two eyewitnesses say otherwise," Andrew deadpanned, "I can help you though. You see, not many people know this…but the League of Legends is real. Valoran is real, I actually come from there,"

He held up his hand, which still crackled with points of violet light.

"The Champions of the League have started finding Earth Children, like yourself, and binding themselves to them. One such Champion has picked you to be her Chosen,"

"And who would do that," Sable sneered.

"Evelynn the Widowmaker has Chosen you," Andrew told her, "You can accept or refuse, but I will say, if you say no, you will go to jail for murder of the first degree and spend the rest of your life in prison. I will not testify, even though I know you did it, but the other witness is very sure it is you,"

Sable glared at him, but nodded.

"Alright, I accept," she said, "Who knows…maybe this'll be fun,"

So this is the first Chosen where their backstory is kinda 'darkened'. They're not innocent and have killed people. Zayne doesn't exactly count...he hasn't exactly killed anyone on screen here. I'm going to do my best to get the second one up as soon as possible, but it's kinda tricky due to me hunting for a job.

For you people wanting Chosens, here are my requirements:

What Champion

Character's name ( 1st and last)

Age

Family?

Physical Description

Personality

Why were they picked by the Champion?

How did they become the Champion(why did the Champion choose them and what were the circumstances that made the Champion choose to bond with the character? *doesn't have to be tragic accident, but I still want to know why they're the new Champion*)

You will have one month to get me a description of your Chosen before the Champion goes back into the pool. You can have multiple Chosens (my requirement is that they are related/know each other) Limit is 3. I CAN decide whether or not I will use your Chosen, I'm pulling the 'My story, my rules' card. If I see that someone has a very good reason for that Champion, then I will show preference for them mainly because it's easier for me to write.

Champions without a Chosen:

Alistar

Amumu

Anivia

Cho'Gath

Corki

Dr. Mundo

Fizz

Heimerdinger

Irelia

Janna

Jayce

Karma

Kassadin

Kennen

LeBlanc

Maokai

Nami

Nunu

Olaf

Poppy

Rammus

Rumble

Singed

Sivir

Swain

Teemo

Tristana

Trundle

Tryndamere

Vayne

Xin Zhao

Zilean

Anyway, hope you liked it. If you did, please let me know!

Qui vállë tóquetë, ván tecë (If no review comes from y'all; no story comes from me)

Máriessë ar mára tecië

Farewell and fair writing

Elhini Prime signing off.