Tales of the Eclipse

Chapter 1: The Institute of War

Characters: Sol(OC), Syndra, Zed, Akali, Leblanc, Draven, Miss Fortune, Katarina and Cassiopeia.

Hello guys! Sol here with a new story as I've been telling you all. This story will be a comedy/romance fic, and I'll try to add smut since some of you (basically all of you) are begging for some sex scenes. This story will be filled with such scenes. Why, you ask?

Because I can. Anyways, a little info on my OC champion, Sol.

Sol: The Ecliptic Catalyst

Melee fighter/assassin/jungler. No energy/mana.

Sol is an incredibly powerful one on one fighter with plenty of crowd control and quite large amounts of sustain. However, he is quite squishy.

Passive: Crimson Eclipse: Every 6 seconds, the next ability will deal regular damage but heal Sol for an additional 5% of the enemy unit's remaining health.

Q: Dance of the Forsaken:Sol jumps to a nearby unit. If it is an enemy, the enemy is blinded for .75/1.0/1.25/1.5/2.0 seconds. Sol deals 20/30/40/60 magic damage plus 30/50/70/80/100% of AP.

CD: 12/11/10/8/6

W: Umbra Flare: an ecliptic blast strikes Sol, dealing 20/30/40/45/50 true damage to himself but dealing 30/40/50/60/80 physical damage to all surrounding units plus 25/30/40/50/75% of AD as true damage.

CD: 21/19/17/15/12

E: Sacrificial Lamb: Sol's next basic attack deals 20/30/50/70/90 physical damage plus 50/65/70/90/110% of AD and steals 2/3/5/10/15(plus 5/5/5/5/10% of AP)% of the damage dealt to the target.

CD: 11/10/9/7/5

R: Blood Moon Risen:

Passive: Sol's abilities and basic attacks apply marks of the eclipse. A champion may only be cursed if they have 10/8/4+ marks. Marks do not disappear until death. Each mark applied with increase the damage Sol deals to the target by 1/2/4%.

Active: Sol curses an enemy champion, stealing 5/10/12% of their remaining life, slowing them for the duration of the ability for 10/13/15%. Sol's attack damage is raised by 30/40/60 plus 10/20/30 percent of AD and life steal is raised by 10/12/15%. Sol's basic attacks and abilities against the cursed champion deals 20/40/60 bonus magic damage per hit. Sol's passive does not proc during the duration of this ability.

Duration: 10/14/18 seconds.

Cooldown: 70/50/30

Lore: Born the younger brother of Syndra, Sol was conceived on the most feared day of the millenium: the blood moon risen. On this day, the demoness Tyal was released from her prison to wreak havoc upon the world. However, the elders of Ionia were livid. They must contain the demon lest the bloodshed continue. On that fateful night, Tyal, goddess of lust, the eclipse and of bloodlust, was sealed within Sol. Something went wrong during the ritual, however. Tyal, angry that mere mortals sealed her, began to slowly take over Sol's body-or attempt to. Sol fought back unbeknownst to him. As he defeated the already-weakened Tyal, he absorbed what little essence he could into his soul. Sol gained the powers of the blood moon and of the eclipse.

As Sol grew, his elder sister disappeared without a trace. Years later, she appeared, leading what seemed to be an army against the Ionians. She was defeated, and Sol thought her as dead. Training harder than ever, Sol, at the age of 19 and a half, journeyed to the Institute of War, where he joined the League as a champion.

"My little brother? I remember when he was a child... Such power in the hands of an infant..."-Syndra.

Quotes

Selection: "Fade away into black."

Joke: "So I walk into a bar..."

"There's no counter!"

(To Syndra)"Hey sis! You're really good with balls, huh?"

Taunt: "Fear is merely a signal. Pain is merely a message."

Dance: Sol takes out a butterfly knife and flips it lazily.

Laugh: Sol claps and bends over, laughing like Vi.

Appearance: Sol is approximately 6 feet tall. With wine-red hair that glistened in the sunlight, Sol is quite slim.

Sol wears an ashen gray and black nano-weave suit. It had pulsing red veins flowing around his body. Sol has a beanie with a red ball on top of the hat on his head. Sol has two dual black scimitars that he holds in a backwards grip.

Yes, I know he sounds incredibly OP but he's squishy as Sona. All you need to do is apply grievous wounds and boom, he's done basically. All right, on to the first chapter! See you all on the other side...

Institute of War, Syndra's room

Syndra opened one letter of the few fan letters she had received. 'Tch. These people don't know greatness if it slammed into their face!' she scoffed at her pitiful amount of mail. She opened a small black envelope that had the addressing of "To Syn."

"Only one person I know would call me Syn," she whispered softly. She ripped open the package to find a note with some writing scrawled on it.

'Hey Syn,

You probably don't remember me but my name is Sol. I'm your younger brother and I'm joining the League. Can't wait to see you. I should get here approximately May 12th if I'm not lazy. AKA, expect me on May 13th or 14th. Or 16th or 19th. Whatever.

-Sol.'

Syndra smiled genuinely for the first time since coming to this blasted institute. She looked at the kitten calendar that the fox lady next door had handed her on her first day here. "May 14th," she read as she felt her heart race. She tore the door of it's hinges as she ran (floated very quickly) down the stairs of the apartment complex. She dashed (floated incredibly quickly) to the gates as she waited, out of breath.

And she waited for her little brother to come to her once more.

Three Hours Later

Syndra stood in the pouring rain. This storm was the heaviest storm Valoran had seen in decades. However, Syndra just forced the water away from her body with the force of will. There was a dry sphere around the woman as she impatiently floated back and forth by the gates to the institute of war. Suddenly, a bolt of crimson lightning flashed as Sol appeared in the streets. Sol winced as the people around him screamed, stunned. Sol laughed and shrugged off the pain as he dashed to the gates. "Hey lady, let me in!" he cried out to Syndra. Syndra felt her eyes water as she jumped to Sol and embraced her lost younger brother. "Sol... It's me, Syndra. I missed you so much. I thought you were dead," she lamented.

Sol smiled. "Wow, Syn. You sure as hell changed a lot!" he laughed as Syndra hit him on the head. "Ow, sis what the fu-" "Language!" she shrieked at the teen. "Syn, I'm not 7 anymore. I'm fuckin' 18 and-"

Syndra glared at her little brother, who sighed in defeat. "Sorry," he mumbled. Syndra brightened and pulled Sol by the hand into the main building. "Come, let me introduce you to everyone!"

Inside

Syndra burst into a room with various head summoners, who all turned to gaze at the excited woman with curious eyes. The grand summoner, Marcus, cleared his throat. "Yes, Sovereign? Couldn't this wait until later? We are in the middle of-"

She waved her arm, tossing Sol in front of her. "This is my little brother, Sol! He came here to be a champion!" she exclaimed happily. Many of the summoners raised eyebrows at the woman who was never in a good mood. "So, I guess we will go over his instatement as a champion tomorrow. Please leave us Syndra," Marcus gently spoke. Syndra nodded and dragged Sol away, who mouthed at the men,'help me!'

Dorms

Syndra pulled her little brother to her room. "This is my apartment, Sol. I don't have another bedroom so you'll sleep in the bed," she spoke.

Sol looked at her. "What about you, Syn?"

She laughed. "I'll take the couch. And don't try and fight it," she warned him.

Sol nodded. "Okay, I guess I'll go out and wander a bit. See what I can find?" he ended hopefully. Syndra nodded after a moment's thought. "Be careful, though. Lots of people hate me so I don't want that taken out on you."

Sol grinned evilly. "If it's a girl, they won't be even able to try and hurt me. If it's a guy... well let's just say there won't be any guys...after they face me," he laughed.

Syndra nodded. "Alright. But still, be careful!"

Sol nodded seriously. "Got it." He dashed out the door to immediately face a tall, red-headed woman. He stopped just short of the woman's face as he gazed at the woman's beautiful emerald eyes. "Hello, cutie," the woman giggled as Sol blushed gently. "H-hi," he mumbled out, dazzled like never before. "May I ask your name, Miss...?"

The woman flashed a perfect grin, flaunting her ample bosom. "Fortune. Sarah Fortune," she stated as she gazed into his strange eyes. 'Fuck. If she stares into my eyes this'll end just a quick fuck, not an actual relationship!' Sol thought quickly as he took Sarah's hand. He kissed it gently, whispering to her. "Well, Sarah Fortune, never before have I seen such beauty," he charmingly spoke as he felt a dark pulse inside of him. 'Damn it Tyal, stop fucking with every single woman I meet, you worthless-' he was cut off as a blast of pain shot through his body. "Wha-" he sharply inhaled as he stumbled backwards.

Sarah caught him, a concerned look on her face. "You alright there hot stuff?"

Sol winced. "Kinda..." He stood up and hugged the woman, who blushed. "Thanks for the save. Anyways, gotta go! Seeya around!" He turned to dash away when Sarah asked him. "What's your name?" 'And what were you doing in Syndra's room?' She mentally added.

Sol grinned. "It's Sol! Younger brother of Syndra, lord of awesomeness!" He yelled as he dashed right through a wall. Sarah stood gaping at the spot where the figure fazed through the wall. "What the..."

Sol felt a wave of hunger shoot through him as he snarled. "Fuck. Hungry. Where's the..."

He noticed lady with a tail, slithering about. "Hey lady!" he called.

The snake woman turned around and snapped at him. "What do you want, peasant," she hissed at him.

Sol backed up, gazing into her eyes. "Nothing, just wondering where I could get me some gummy bears," he gently spoke.

He paused and then continued. "You have a lovely tail, miss," he finished quietly.

The woman snarled at him. "Don't lie to me, fool. I know it's hideous."

Sol raised an eyebrow. "Well, I do find snakes incredibly interesting and hot damn you are beautiful!" He exclaimed, waving his arms downwards.

She couldn't help but smile. "I-I was on the way to the cafeteria for lunch. Follow me."

Sol smiled and took the lady's hand. "Lead on, miss..."

"Cassiopeia," she softly smiled at him.

He kissed her hand. "Beautiful name, if I may," he remarked in a serious tone.

She laughed as she led him to the food court area.

Sol grabbed 12 large bags of gummy bears and walked once again with the snake lady. The pair strolled/slithered to a table with two men arguing, a man with a crow, a shady, quiet man in a purple cloak, a scantily-dressed red-head with a lot-as in a LOT-of knives, and a woman with black strips of cloth barely covering her womanly parts. The group made room for Sol, who smiled brightly and chirped out,"Hello! I'm new here. The name's Sol."

The man with the crow nodded. 'This is Syndra's younger brother...according to my information, he is stronger than his sibling and twice as clever. But how to get him on my side?' He looked at Katarina. 'Of course,' he smiled beneath his collar. 'Love.' "Greetings, Sol. I am Jericho Swain, the grand general of Noxus. How do you like it here at he League?" Swain politely spoke to the boy.

Sol snapped into a solid stance and saluted. "An honor to meet you sir," he relaxed. "I like it quite well, thank you!"

Leblanc giggled. "My my, you are sure a cute one, aren't you?"

Sol laughed and took the woman's hand. "Cute? Perhaps," as he kissed it, he placed something in her hands. "But charming? Definitely." he finished as Leblanc opened her hand to find a small crimson rose. "Where did you-"

"The powers of the Eclipse is endless," he mumbled to her.

Katarina was staring at him, awestruck and in love. She could not help but gaze into his hypnotic crimson and black eyes. She felt herself get hot in her nether regions as she pushed a hand under the table and in her small leather pants. She tried to calm herself but could not stop, feeling a small gush of liquids she shivered in pleasure, trying to end this.

"Uh, miss? You aren't eating your food..." Sol told Katarina as he popped 4 gummy worms in his mouth.

Katarina fell out of the hypnotic state as she wiped her hand on her pants. Blushing deeply, she willed herself to stop looking so embarrassed. "Y-yes," she mumbled.

Sol slapped himself. 'She stared at my eyes. I fuckin hate you Tyal,' he lamented to the demoness trapped within him. He felt a tremor in his pants as he mentally snarled. 'Don't you dare, or I swear you will never see light again.' The pressure stopped as Sol put on a normal facial expression on his face. 'Seriously, Tyal. You need to stop screwing up my love life. I want to find a girl and settle down, you know? Once I do that, you can make her lust after me endlessly. Alright? For now, just.. just wait.' He spoke to the distant form in his mindscape. He heard an affirmative from the perfectly formed woman.

Sol was munching on a red gummy worm when the cafeteria doors opened with a bang. "Sol!" Syndra's voice snapped him out of his concentration. "Sol where are you!" Sol stood up lazily and waved to the irate woman. Syndra dashed and pulled him in, embracing him. "Sol, I was so worried. You were gone for hours and no one knew where you were and-"

"Uh, Syn? Can you not do this in front of the other 114 champions and the hundreds of summoners staring at us?"

Syndra snarled at the staring crowd. "What are you looking at! Can't an older sister be worried for her baby brother?"

Sol sighed. "For the last time, Syn. I'm fuckin' 18 and-"

"Language!" she yelled as he was pulled from the room by the hand. "Wait! My gummy bears!" he shrieked in terror of being separated from his gummy bears. "No! My gummy bears! NOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo..." The voice trailed off as Sol was taken away.

Swain glanced at Katarina. "So you masturbated to him right at this table, staring at his face."

She flushed red and became angry. "I did not! I swear!"

Her sister smirked. "Kat, you're in love aren't you?" Cassiopeia giggled.