The New Comer to The League of Legends
"So this is The League of Legends, eh? It's pretty impressive, I'll give them that."
a young brunette boy said, a confident look on his face. He then slowly walked into the gigantic door of the building known to be a death trap for the weak, but Heaven-like for those who could prove themselves to be worthy to the grand summoners of The League of Legends, with a smirk of confidence on his face. This young boy was known as Axzolvient Crosblade, or Ax for short. His appearance complimented his true age of 15 quite generously. He stood a towering 6 foot 2 inches with a semi-muscular build, somewhat dark brunette hair down to his shoulders, fair skin and eyes that could make even the mightiest of warriors run for their mothers. He wore long baggy black pants tattered from countless months of training, a slightly less beaten dark blue shirt with a black short sleeve hoodie undone over it, black boots made for combat his father gave to him before his departure, a lucky charm necklace made by his mother out of Ax's favorite gems his mother owned and black fingerless gloves made by his two sisters.
Ax had been training for this since he could first hold on to the blade forged by his father, that being 5 years old, that he still held by his side standing 5 and half feet which he named The Cross Blade. He wielded it with only one hand even though his father told him it was a two handed blade. In Ax's defense how else was he supposed to punch his enemies teeth out. Yesterday was his birthday and the day he was old enough to apply for the league. His mother and sisters protested in his decision to join the league since the day he decided he wanted to enlist, but his father on the other hand was as supportive as was humanly possible. Ax always did love watching champions clash in a combination of strength and grace. His favorite of all the champions was Riven, The Exile.
"That seems so long ago... Well as father always said 'Never live in the past but never forget it.'" Ax said reminiscing on his past. He examined the interior of the facility. It was decorated with lavish furniture and other lush décore that couldn't even be described. Ax walked up the receptionist at the counter in the middle of the entrance room. She was a young sky blue haired woman that looked no older than he was. She smiled at him as he approached her.
"Welcome to The League of Legends! My name is Rosa, how may I be of service?" she inquired.
"H-Hello..." Ax replied. He was never spoken to in such a lovely tone. Sure he grew up in a small village in Demacina territory (even though his village was often looked over by the royal family and the rest of Demacia) where ever one was nice and he was thought his manners, but this was a little over the top for him. Ax quickly recovered from his silence, feeling a warmth rise on his face. "O-Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Axzolvient Crosblade; I'm here to become a champion for the league." Rosa giggled a bit. Rosa was around 5 foot 10 inches tall. She had long sky blue hair held up in a bun. Her clothes were a silver suit with a black tie and high heels, making her appeare around 5'11. Her face was clean and clear of any blemishes, unlike Ax's few cuts. Her smile was extravigent in ways Ax thought only the royal family and rich folk in the better parts of Demacia had.
"That's fine, please fill this form out as we go before the council." She said handing Ax a clipboard with a form on it, still smiling. He followed her up a flight of stairs and down a corridor, filling out the form as the went. Things like his preferred faction(neutral), his name and other generic information about himself. They reached a large doorway with the council of summoners on the other side. He handed the form back to Rosa.
"You may enter whenever you're ready. If you pass the test then I finally get to become a champion manager! If not then back to the front desk with me." Rosa sighed but soon looked at Ax with a serious expression on her face. "So I'll cut you a deal, pass and I will make it worth your while." She smiled at Ax before taking a seat on a bench next to the door way.
"If you don't mind me asking," ,Ax asked, "what do you mean by worth my while?"
"That's for me to know and you to find out!" Rosa said, a smug look across her face. Ax sighed before entering the room with the beings that would control his fate. He stepped through the doorway with his head held high, confident that all of his training would pay off and he would become a champion. He put his hand on his lucky charm and focused on his family and how much gold he would be earning for them if-no, when he did pass the test. The proposal from Rosa still itched with curiosity still, even as he now stood in front of the council of summoners.
'This is it,' ,he thought, 'it's now or never!'
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