Her flaming-red hair fell to her forehead with every next step that brought her closer to her desired destination. Like a shadow she passed through the corridor, and finally reached the place; looked around at the huge white room decorated with numerous columns filled with gold decorations: Inscriptions, images, symbols ... history. History of Demacia.
Then the steps echoed, bouncing from every wall encountered. Everything depended on her speed. She clapped her back to the nearest column, her hand almost automatically moved towards the blade that had seen more death than most soldiers would ever do.
The golden-haired girl, with a sincere smile capable of crushing even the hardest heart crossed the threshold of the temple.
Katarina cautiously leaned out of her lap to see what the situation was like. The sorceress was on her own territory, and therefore was very confident, wasn't suspecting anything. The young assassin was well aware of this.
Lux with a weightless pace was heading toward the centre of the locality which was supposed to soon become the place of her bane.
When the Lady of Luminosity had aligned with her future tormentor, Katarina held her breath as she pressed herself against the smooth surface so much that it hurt.
Fortunately the girl did not stop, she did not notice the danger. Crafty smirk cracked Katarina's face, but her pale skin tightened, causing pain in her scar which quickly reminded her not to understimate an enemy. Even such a delicate and soft one.
Finally, Lux crossed a convenient point, and the Noxian silently slipped from behind the column. With a sudden movement she tugged the blade away from it's place, wrapped a hand around the other girl's neck, pulling her back lightly so that her weight rested on Katarina's body a little. The blade swept the air whistling gently as it landed on the blonde's larynx.
"Shh... Quiet my little one. You do not want your blood to stain the holy place just because you wanted to scream, do you?"asked Katarina with a subtle voice.
"... you do not realize who I am and what I'm capable of." The Demacian swallowed and said calmly.
"Luxanna Crownguard - the Lady of Luminosity, isn't it, dear?" She said, lightly moving her face to the other girl's. "I know more about you than you do," she added, and her lips almost touched the victim's ear making Lux shiver slightly.
"What do you want?" The girl growled trying not to let the other girl see the fear that filled her.
A moment of disturbing silence fell between the women.
"You..." Katarina whispered finally.