Deadeye - The Beauty of the End

by tb0neski

The Summoner's Rift has once again come fully online, with champions beginning to take their place on the rift. However, this time the game refuses to exit. All the champions gathered in the rift are bound together in an endless killing game. Who will survive? –Inspired by Danganronpa (Note: This is rated M for its coarse language and explicit detailing of killings)

1. Prologue

(NOTE: This story will occasionally be told in the first person voice of Jhin; the main story will be third person. Jhin's monologues will be indicated by tildas ~)

~ The world is ugly. It has been tainted by the people who wish to be called 'heroes.' The hymns of beauty that I used to let fire has been reduced to evil. They called me crazy…But is beauty not in the eye of the beholder?

It all started when I was a boy, and I wanted to be a writer. All of my stories were rejected, except for one. The reason it wasn't rejected…is because I didn't ask for acceptance…the gun talked on its own…

But that is the beauty of the weapon. It is a whisper-less object, and yet you can hear it sing and call on us to act. It's the stage light to the opera of life. It is, indeed, the real motive.

There is a new calling that is happening as we speak. It will be the most beautiful event in the history of Valoran. I want to show everyone true art, on their patented Summoner's Rift. I only wish that my puppets will fully cooperate with the script. That's right – everything is about to go according to plan. I am going to make this world beautiful. ~

The man opened up a super computer, as he unfolded a stack of papers he had inside of his bag. The first word that was printed boldly on the cover was:

'THE BEAUTY OF THE END'

Hahahahahahahahaha…

Our performance…begins…