A calm breeze flows through the rift, as a whistling flute fills the air. A distant ekkoing of a golem being electrocuted by a shiv. This is the battleground of the champions proclaims the long haired sword wielding fellow, "I have come here to claim what is rightfully mine, I have come to become king of this land." The ground is calm, as the cows are in the pasture, the crabs down by the river skuttling around so freely. It's as if we're floating, high above the land of the gods, it's like we're being controlled by an outer force that allows us abilities we normally would not have. I feel the need to slay little mage like creatures, and buy from the local merchant objects of pure power. This is my realm this strange samurai like man scream to the heavens, this is where I write my story. Dashing through fields of enemies, wiping them out with single swings of his long shiny blade, Yasuo has found his calling and it is death and beauty. As he makes his way down a lane of dry land and bushes, he notices a distant scream, almost as if it were a battle cry. Yasuo was not only intrigued but somewhat terrified for he had never experienced another individual in these parts. As he passes by the status of the gods of this rift, he meets this young, sword wielding blonde haired woman, with a bloodlust almost surpassing his own. "My names riven, and if you get in my way I will not hesitate to cut you down", Yasuo was thrown by this statement, he had never been threatened before. He looks into her eyes, laughs, and draws his weapon. Riven takes exception and they lock swords, staring into each others souls they clash over and over, neither getting the upper hand. Yasuo tries his hardest but she just won't budge. Suddenly after attempting to strike her multiple times in a row, a tornado flies from Yasuo's sword and throws her in the air. Riven is frightened by the event but enjoys the challenge, Yasuo enjoyed the view up Riven's armour as she had been thrown. The battle waged on for what seemed like days, both not giving a single step, when finally Riven screamed and her sword grew, power surged through her vaynes, she swings her newly created energy sword and blasts Yasuo away with one mighty attack. As Yasuo lay there, bleeding heavily from his chest, Riven approaches his injured body, hands him a health potion, and as soon as Yasuo finishes the last mouthful, Riven kisses him, she kisses him like she had never seen a man before, she was never a lover always a fighter but his spirit has won over her heart, she is in love, and Yasuo takes full exception to this. Yasuo grabs Rivens armour and lightly shreds it off with one swing from his mighty sword, she lay there, this is the first time she had ever been exposed like this and she didn't mind it at all. Yasuo takes off his flowing blue kimono and reveals his scarred, sculpted body to Riven, she touches him gently on his abdomen "What a mighty warrior you must be, with so many scars and yet you stand here today in front of your once enemy and now your lover", Yasuo simply nods and brushes her hair from her face. "Yasuo you are the king of Summoners rift, and I am your prize, take me and show me the ways of the samurai"… "Riven, you're a divine woman, with a heart of gold and a sword of strength, and if you keep talking that way, perhaps I'll let you do something no one has ever done." "What might that be Yasuo?" "Maybe I'll let you play my flute ;)"
