Probably going to go back and rewrite this soon, considering that this prologue was the basis of the story and was in fact a one-shot that I wrote at night :P. So yeah, keep that in mind as I progress through the story. I promise things pick up later, just look at the words ;).
10 years ago
What seemed to be only a mere rainy night in the land of Demacia was not as it was heard of. The sound of the rain hitting ground and the sound of rain hitting trees. The sound of wind tearing trees and wind gusting. The sound of wind and rain both hitting flesh. Flesh that did not only show itself but did shed blood. On this rainy night there was a fight between two very formidable foes. Rivals, they were. Rivals of two opposing city countries, Demacia and Noxus, whom who they've been at war with each other for quite some time. Within mist there they were, fighting amongst themselves. One wielded a large sword, the other holstered a wide assortment of knives and daggers. They both battled for their country. They both battled for honor. Fresh blood drew in the air as they battled each other, while in the end only one could survive this epic duel. The battle seemed to be never ending, each of them fatigued in the heart of the cold air. However the battle was drawing to a close. With scars reigning across her face and dagger countless scratches in his armor, the burly warrior seemed to be breaking down. He could not handle anymore of this battle. Wounded now the girl had found an opportunity to strike. With one quick slash she found now blood of the other mans face lying upon her face. Her foe was on the ground, kneeling in a defeated state. The girl stood above him, waiting to see if the warrior was going to move anymore, but he didn't. As she soon realized this she moved to make a final strike.
"Brother!" a voice called out from the trees that surrounded them.
"Sister!" the burly warrior on the ground called out.
Suddenly emerging from the trees was a young girl. She seemed to be only in her teenage years, wearing a beautiful white dress that was getting seemingly torn in the heavy winds. Her blonde hair waving in the winds, and her slim figure made her stand out from anyone else. As soon as she emerged she noticed the burly warrior on the ground kneeling before the woman who was holding a dagger only inches away from his face.
"Brother!" This time she was screaming in agony. "Fight back, fight back!"
"I cannot do such a thing, I…" he hesitated. "I have met my match".
He now turned back to the women that would soon kill him.
"Finish me." he said.
"NO! Stand up and fight!" The sister ran towards him, crying for dear life, streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. She tried to help the brother back up, this time literally dragging him upwards, but the brother would not comply with her actions. This time the sister faced the women that was about to kill him.
"Please, I…I beg of you" she pleaded.
Something about this shot the women in the heart. For a Noxan, this type of emotion does not happen often, and Noxan assassins are trained not to feel emotion. This however took the assassin by surprise. She did not expect a sister to come out and plead for her brother's life. She has never been caught in this type of situation, nor did she expect this situation to come through fighting her rival.
She dropped her dagger.
"No, do it! if I am to die I want it to be an honorable death! Even if it means falling to the hands of you" said the warrior.
"I don't know what I see anymore warrior" replied the women "The only thing that I do see is people who care for you." she said looking over towards the sister. "I am only sparing your life just this once… next time however, you better not screw up."
She began to walk away. Once she was far enough away, she kneeled to the ground.
"Until we meet again, Garen" and with that she disappeared in a small cloud of smoke.
The field was met with silence. The rain began to stop and the clouds began to disperse giving way to sunlight. The winds began to slowly calm down, and animals and birds came out of their hiding places to enjoy the newly exposed sunlight.
Garen broke the silence "Until we meet again… Katarina."
And with that he woke up.