Third POV:

In the desert, as the mountains of sands are moved by the winds, a lone figure walks through the deserts.

The figure is wearing a knight armor and a helmet with two slits for the eyes and a cage jaw, what was unique about him was a blue hodded cape and a big long sword on his back, the blade was pure black with pure white edges.

"Dammit" the figure said as he walked through the deserts "sun... you are a jerk!" he raised his hand blocking some light.

He kept walking for a few minutes before hearing voices, he saw four horses running towards him "urghh finally".

The horses reached him but they started circling him, he saw four men on them all wearing leather armor and having a few melee weapons.

"Oh look boys, we got ourselves a traveler" the leader smirked "he looks like he's in trouble".

The other three chuckled "hey boss, why don't we put him out of his misery".

"Just what I need, thieves" the knight thought sarcastically.

"You know, maybe you're right, that sword does look expensive after all" the leader started eyeing the sword.

"Yeah yeah yeah, whatever" the knight replied "hey listen is there a village near by?".

"Yeah" the leader said "It's right back there, but I'm pretty sure you realize we won't give you a ride" the three others started laughing slightly.

"Good" he replied which made the four thieves look at him in confusion as he grabbed the handle of his sword "because I wasn't gonna ask for one".

Time skip:

In a village that lies in the desert, a horse walks up to the village with the knight on top of it.

"That was kind of pathetic" he said as he stopped near a bar "those fools were barley worth the horses they were riding".

He jumped down from the horse, after tieing it he walked into the bar and moved through the tables.

Some took glances at him but returned to what they were doing, he reached the counter and sat there besides someone but he didn't see who they were.

"So what can I get for you stranger?" Asked the tender.

"Just water" the knight replied making the bar tender raise an eyebrow but he still brought out a cup and filled it.

He handed it to the knight "that will be one coin of gold".

"Alright" he checked and realized that he doesn't even have one coin "Oh come on".

The bar tender frowned and was about to pull the cup but the person besides the knight talked "here" he threw a golden coin, the bar tender took the coin and left the cup.

The knight looked at the person besides him, it was a young man with short slightly messy blonde hair, he was wearing traveling clothes and a gauntlet with a blue crystal on top of it.

"Uhmm... thanks?" The knight said grabbing the cup, he raised his helmet enough only to expose his mouth and took a drink.

"No problem" the young man said before standing up "well I got to go" with that, the young man left.

The knight looked at where that guy was for a second before turning back to his drink.

"So" the knight looked at the bar tender "I have a question, what is the nearest nation to this place".

The bar tender scratched his chin "well, there's either Freljord, The Kumungu jungle or if you're willing to go a few extra miles then Piltover".

"Well... I was already at the Freljord, so it's either the bug filled sweaty jungle or the air conditioned Piltover" it only took him a few seconds to decide "Piltover it is".

The knight sat the cup down, he adjusted his helmet and stood up "if you see that guy again, thank him for me".

He walked outside and went to his horse, however before he untie it he heard screaming "what's going on" he looked at where the scream came from to see people running away from "are those... zombies?".

True to his words, the people were being attacked by undead creatures, they wore black leather armor with big shoulder pads, their faces and skin were completely pale and their eyes were empty.

They were swinging old and some broken weapons, there was about 20 of them.

He saw the guy from before fighting them, his gauntlet was glowing and it created a blue energy bow, he was firing magical arrows at them.

A kid was running away but ended up falling, the guy saw him and in a flash appeared besides him and shot the one behind the kid.

"Are you alright?" He helped the kid up who nodded "then get out of here" the kid nodded and immediately left.

The guy looked up and saw three of them approach him quickly.

He was about to raise his bow but the knight appeared between the zombies, he grabbed his sword and swung in a full circle striking all of them.

Once they were all down, the boy looked at the knight "Uhmm... thanks?".

"No problem" the knight chuckled, he then turned to the rest of the zombies and dashed towards them.

He dodged a few swings and cut one of them in half, one of them came behind him but was shot by a magical arrow.

He started swinging his sword cuting them down one by one tell there was only three of them "time to finish this".

He reeled back his sword and the edges shined, he swung it and a big arc of light shot forward and cut the last three.

The blonde guy whistled "that was pretty cool".

"Thanks" the knight sheathed his sword "so do you have any idea what's that about?".

"Actually that's what I'm here for" the knight looked at the blonde guy as he explained "you see a sorcerer stole a necromancy staff from Azir's dungeon, I traced him to an old tomb near here but I didn't think he would attack the villages".

"Stealing from the Emperor of the sands himself" the knight replied "That's just plain stupid".

"Well thanks for the help" the blonde guy then turned away and started walking "I got to go get that guy before he hurts innocent people".

"Hold on" the knight said making the blonde guy stop "... I'm coming with you".

The guy raised an eyebrow "you are? But why?".

The knight shrugged "I got nothing better to do so might as well help you out".

"Well... " the guy looked uncertain.

"Plus you can guess that they'll be much more of these guys" the knight pointed at the defeated zombies "so you'll need the help".

After a few seconds of thinking the guy replied "you have a point, so alright" he then turned to the knight with a smile "but first, introductions" he raised his hand "I'm Ezreal".

The knight pulled down his hood, he then removed his helmet revealing his features.

He was slightly older than Ezreal, had hair almost the same length, but his hair was pitch black and near the tips it turns to a shade of white.

He raised his and and shook Ezreal's "I'm Torian... Torian Twilight".

(A/N: thank you for reading this, please comment in anyway you like and tell me if you want me to continue the story.)