Hello, humans of the FanFiction World. My name is Blade the Destroyer, but you can call me Blade or The Author. This will be something new to me, seeing I have no other current stories and I haven't written stories before. Luckily I'll plan to do my best, and I will always be open to suggestions and guidance, as long as it is guiding me in the correct direction. Enough of the formalities. This story shall be in the realm of League of Legends in the P.O.V (Point of View for those of you who did not know) of Kha'Zix the Voidreaver, and it will be told in first person. Now I know what you may be thinking: Why Kha'Zix and how are you able to read our current thoughts. I chose Kha'Zix not only because he's my favorite champion, but also because there aren't many fan fictions about him besides the ones about Kha'Zix facing off against Rengar the Pridestalker. For your second question on the other hand, I am the author, so I can say or do anything in this story, including breaking the 4th wall (It won't happen too often). This intro is getting fairly sappy and long now, so I'll cut this off here. One more thing that I'll need to add now. Bold text is me as the author. Italics are thoughts. Ex: How can this guy read my mind?! I doubt any more of my introductions will be this long. Thanks to all who have read this portion and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters mentioned in this story. All of the characters are property of Riot Games.
Introduction
The fields of justice is where we know our champions from, although we know very little about where they are before and after the games. Outside the fields, there lays a district where champions and residents of Runeterra may come and go as they please. This is where most of the champions reside. The district contains two parts, the shopping section and the housing section. In the shopping section, which is directly south of the Fields of Justice, the name says it all you can shop there and you can also find restaurants and fast food. This part of the district is made for buying. There's also a casino, but since Twisted Fate runs it, there are few winners. South of the housing section contains all of the housing for all those staying in the district. There are community pools, parks, and all things that anyone can stop by and enjoy. Surrounding the district is a forest that leads out into the farthest outreaches of Runeterra...
Chapter 1: Creatures of the Void
"Why do they hate us Cho'Gath?" Kog'Maw asks the gentleman of the void.
"I do not know nor do i wish to know. It's a better question to ask Vel'Koz if you're really that curious, but remember not all of them hate us. Malzahar doesn't reject us." replies Cho'Gath.
"It's because we're from the Void. It's because we're different." I spit, looking down at my blade-like claws.
We're walking away from the Fields of Justice after yet another brutal defeat. The support wasn't even a support because the summoners argued on who wanted what, and their mid was another toxic Riven summoner who left halfway through the game since all of the other summoners were "noobs". As for the other team, they consisted of Zed as mid lane, Garen as top, Sona as support, Caitlyn as ADC, and Vi as jungle, all of which had summoners who were probably Diamond Ranked by now.
Honestly, I'd prefer to counter jungle a fed Rengar instead of getting punched by Vi's hex tech gauntlets. Those things do leave a mark.
Regardless of the situation, I was not happy. Kog'Maw's question really didn't help my attitude either. I never enjoy to loose or fail at something as simple as killing a worthless life, especially if it's exactly what I was made for.
The fields restrict us all too much. If it weren't for these restrictions, I know I'd be number one. I was made for killing!
As I get lost in thought, i notice that I'm falling behind my group. They quickly notice and slow down allowing me to rejoin them. This pattern continues through the shopping district until I decide to pipe up.
"Excuse me for a bit so I can... think" I say, careful to not worry my friends about my attitude, "I will catch up with you guys in a little bit".
"Are you sure Kha'Zix? We can wait for you." Cho'Gath replies.
"Yes, I am sure. You know how mobile I am when I need to be."
"Alright, suit yourself. We'll see you somewhere in the housing district." Kog'Maw and Cho'Gath continue down the road back towards the burrow.
As I remove myself from my group, I look over to the Bar and Grill across the road. Inside I can see the champions and citizens of the district happily celebrating victories and having fun amongst each other. I could even see Dr. Mundo being... well... Dr. Mundo and he was accepted even though he had little differences form our situation.
Oh yah, he was a famous chemist... even though he is a bit strange. I guess that's a worthy feat.
I avert my eyes down the sidewalk and see a good few of the yordles with Garen and his Demacian crew talking and seeming to be planning something.
Yet again there's another example of different races enjoying each other. I guess Kog'Maw has a point. Why won't they accept us for who we are...
Remembering that and looking at these scenes were not aiding me in controlling my rising temper, at all, so I decide look away from them. As I turn around, I jump back as I see a giant, glowing, purple eye staring back into mine. Vel'Koz.
"What do you want Vel?" I scoff. I really hope he doesn't ask the question I expect to hear.
"Quite the attitude you have today Kha'Zix... my my. Anyways, i was hoping that you could help me today with-"
"Let me guess. Fixing the void portal?" I blurt out completely interrupting Vel'koz. "You have asked me one million times to do that and the answer isn't changing until I kill Rengar for good and feast apron his lifeless corpse. And I swear to god, if you ask again, I won't hesitate in destroying our hard work and progress!"
Once I finish my rage induced outburst, I realized I had made a mistake, because everyone around us, summoners and champions, were looking our way and Vel'Koz was shocked at my sudden outburst. After the people around saw who was yelling, they went back to their own business.
Vel'Koz folded his tentacles as if they were human arms. "Well Kha'Zix, if you weren't so hasty, you would've heard what I was actually going to ask. I was going to seek help from you with a costume party I was invited to this Saturday, and I was thinking about inviting you or someone else. It doesn't look like you want to help though..." Vel'Koz says sadly "I guess I'll ask someone else..."
"W-wait a second, I- I'm sorry. I'm j-just... not really unhappy right now Vel, but I am willing to help you... sometime later. Meet me back at the burrow after i have some time to cool down." I reply hastily not wanting to anger the Eye of the Void.
Self Reminder: Try not to anger him. His power is far greater than mine and i doubt he would hesitate disintegrating me for my knowledge, nor do I want to know what he would learn from disintegrating me.
"You mean it Kha'Zix? Thank you!" Vel'Koz replies. "I'll see you back in the den. Make sure to say hello to Kog for me!"
Vel'Koz waves his tentacles and floats away towards the den. After some more time alone I decide to catch up to my group, whom which I found near the middle of the housing district. We continued walking back to the den, although Vel'Koz's remark about a party stuck to my mind.
Hold on. How in the world would a voidling be invited to a champion's costume party, especially Vel'Koz, and why of all people would he invite me along with him? I guess he made friends with the champion that's hosting this party. Well, I may just tag along with Vel to this so called party. It could make or break my charisma.
Cho'Gath stops, turns around and looks at me. "What's on your mind Kha'Zix? You seem agitated." Cho'Gath breaks the silence, obviously worried about my well being "I noticed that you're oddly quiet. Usually you partake in our conversations."
The last time I had told Cho'Gath about my anger, he turned it into a lecture, and I refuse to repeat that incident again.
"It's nothing. Just thinking" I reply
"Usually Vel'Koz is the one thinking. Im just thinking of food" Kog'Maw states, clearly oblivious to what we were just saying
"Thats what you're always thinking Kog. The void created us with one purpose, and your purpose is to consume. I has the same purpose. Vel's purpose is to learn and Kha'Zix's is to find and defeat a worthy opponent." Cho'Gath replys "He has found a worthy opponent, but he has not been able to defeat him... yet... sadly. Our desires of consuming and Vel's desire of learning can never be fully sated."
"I wonder what happens when the desires are sated..." Kog'Maw replies "It probably would make us happy"
Cho'Gath hesitates for a second, as if he knew the real answer, but continues walking. I notice this and realize that becoming sated probably isn't as warm and fuzzy as Kog'Maw describes it as.
A few more minutes pass in silence as they reach the main entrance to the burrow, just outside the district and on the outskirts of the forest. The burrow is a series of tunnels Rek'Sai created for homing her and the voidlings. The Void Burrower took a liking to everyone associated to the void and made her tunnels as dark as possible to remind them of the darkness in the void.
When we enter, we hear a series of clicks I know too well. It was Rek'Sai welcoming us back through what the Piltover Sheriff's Department calls, "Morse Code". Nobody besides them and void associated people can understand her, so I guess the morse code is true.
"Hello Rek'Sai" Cho'Gath calls back to her, his voice echoing throughout the burrow "We shall be in the main room in a minute or two."
Descending the twisting branching tunnels of the burrow would be certain death for someone who hadn't lived there for as long as they were in the league. It was a labyrinth, nearly unescapable, and many of the tunnels led to nowhere since Rek'Sai burrows around to stay calm. Some tunnels were helpful for traveling because the sheer size of the burrow is as big as the district and is directly underneath it and some tunnels could potentially lead to specific places if Rek'Sai completed them.
Apron reaching the main room, I spot Vel'Koz going into his tunnel, presumably to his room or maybe his lab to begin testing or something of the sort.
I'll check on him later. For now I'll visit with Rek.
"Hello Kog'Maw, Kha'Zix, Cho'Gath. How were your days so far" Rek'Sai clicks.
"Oh the normal." I quickly reply without thinking. "We were crushed yet again in today's matchup. Man these summoners need to lay off each other while they're summoning. They have the power to mute each other, yet they don't do it."
"I'll agree with you, but Rek asked us how our day was, not our match" says Cho'Gath politely.
"I'll say our day was fine, but I can't say the same for Kha'Zix... he's been kinda vague and scary." Kog'Maw pipes in.
"Kha'Zix, what's wrong. We can help you." Rek'Sai clicks like a motherly figure and stops when I look away and walk towards my tunnel.
"I just need some time... alone... now."
Busted... they clearly know something's up with me now... but I'm not going to tell them why I'm angered. Im competitive. Horrible losses anger me. They should know this fact by now, yet they seem ignorant of the fact.
As I reach my room, i walk over to a talk chart on the wall of my burrow. My room is fairly small compared to the main room and consists of a jungle-like climate with a tree as the centerpiece. Staying here always calms me down since it reminds me of when I first left the void along with the darkness of the void. On the wall are two columns that represent my win/loss rate. "Here goes another loss" I sigh to myself as a mark another tally under the loss column. Looking away from the tally board of increasing looses, I jump up to the top branch and nestle myself against the tree in hopes of a peaceful rest.
Maybe Vel can help me with my anger issues... he always has answers... I think to myself as I slip away from reality and doze off... only to be awoken what seemed like minutes later by a worried series of clicking from Rek'Sai echoing through the tunnels and I immediately understood exactly what was happening. There were intruders, five of them, and they were headed directly for the main room...
Well, that is my first chapter of a hopefully long going story. I was nearly ready to break the 4th wall when I mentioned the mute feature because its much easier and you can play instead of typing insults to each other. Remember I'll be open to tips and suggestions, as long as its constructive criticism. This chapter won't be perfect and it's probably poorly formatted. Regardless, I hope the content is enjoyed and I'll answer any questions asked sooner or later. Review are greatly appreciated.