Hey guys first fanfic! This is pretty much about my own made up character joining the League of Legends... I know a bit nerdy but whatever! His name is Aeoth and you'll find out about him the further on you read! Thanks for reading and dont forget to tell me what you think (remember 1st !)
Also tell me if Im making it seem a bit different from what it should be, Im just writing it how I think it is.
Chapter One: The Wind Reaper
Aeoth was starting to doubt himself, why was he doing this? He started recalling what happened to him over the last few days... He was doing it for his master; to avenge him. He looked forwards at the many steps left for him to climb. He used his scyth as a walking stick, his footsteps echoing all around him. Ahead of him he saw The Institute of War; it was a grand building supported by pillars, almost representing a temple of some sort. It was surrounded by strange stands with magic crystals hovering above them.
He stood now at the doorway. Too his supprise it was wide open, almost like someone had been expecting him... He pulled up his white scarf and headed in. He had walked into a huge hall with a fire burning in the middle. The walls where lined with torches glowing very dimly orange. A throne was sat at the end of the hall, it was big enough for Cho'Gath to sit on! But instead of there being a massive Void monster a hooded man sat on it. "Aeoth you have arrived..." The mans voice echoed through the hall, the fire was blown backwards by the power of his voice. Aeoth sensed great power within the man. "I have come seeking to become one of the supposed champions." Replied the Wind Reaper. There was a long pause as the hooded man stroked his face and although Aeoth could'nt see his face he felt him staring at him. "And why would you suppose I would let you join... Wind Reaper..." Aeoth actually had no answer to that but he came up for a reason. "I come here to avenge my master and I wont accept being a no." He said sternly, he knew the man had great power but Aeoth didnt care, he was extreamly stubborn.
There was a slight chuckle from the man, Aeoth crossed his arms in frustration. "Fine! I will let you in, Im intrested in seeing you fight lad. Go through this door, there will be someone who will take you to the reflection chambers! That will decide if you will be entering the League Of Legends!" He pointed at a small wooden door in the wall, it suddenly swung open as a man with a pointed hat waved him over. He looked quite ridiculous but it didnt bother Aeoth, he was more intrested in what this reflection chamber buisness was...
Hey so what did ya think? Little to weird? I'll be making it a bit more cheery later on at the moment its all doom and gloom! Sorry if its a bit short, I dont have all the time in the world so it will probably stay this short if your wondering! (I admit I did take the reflection chamber idea from another story so stop your complaining, I know atleast one of you is going to be writing something about that!)