Hello readers! Here is chapter 2 of A Lost Light in the Darkness! Please tell me if i have done something wrong or made a mistake in the text. Other than that, feel free to R&R and i hope you enjoy! (Btw, i forgot to mention on chapter 1 that some of the initial lore of League of Legends and some of its champions will be changed a bit in this fanfiction. You have been warned. Also, i believe that at this stage Koman's rank is a Lieutenant Commander, the same as Riven when she fought in Ionia.)

6 years later...

The door to the outside training area opened and Koman strode into the small area. The area was empty, and the small trees nearby swayed in unnatural silence. He slowly walked down the stairs to the training dummies, the jingling sound from his chainmail filling the area. The leaves rustled in the wind silently as Koman reached over his shoulder and drew a large greatsword. The sword was that of the Noxian army, large and wicked. Along the edge of the blade was jagged, and the cross-guard was slightly curved. The hilt was covered in brown leather that wrapped around it. He had mastered the use of a greatsword, and he was barely twenty-two years old.

Koman let out a breath as he stood before the dummies, holding his sword in his right hand, the point of the blade digging into the ground. The sun gleamed on his pale white hair as he changed position, standing in a combat position, and heaved his sword upwards. He gripped his sword in both hands and closed his eyes. He slowly moved his sword in front of him, pointing towards the dummies. Koman then turned around, the blade almost touching his back, and swung downwards.

The sound of blades clashing echoed throughout the training arena as Koman opened his eyes. His rival in the army, Brax, stood in front of him, with his longsword drawn and holding off Koman's greatsword. Brax grunted as he pushed Koman away, who staggered back. Koman glared at him with his ice coloured eyes. Brax was a tall and arrogant young man, with light brown hair and hazel eyes. Brax was only three years older then Koman, and jealously over-ruled him, due to Koman being a better warrior than him. Koman gritted his teeth as Brax spoke: "So, you did come. I thought you would have been cowering under your bed."

Koman's grip tightened around his sword. "I am not afraid of you, Brax. If you think i will let you get within touching distance of my sister, think again!"

As most the other soldiers of Noxus knew, Brax was trying to get closer to Riven, seeing as she was one of the only girls in the army. Koman had once spotted him making a move on Riven and threatened Brax to leaver her alone. Brax had responded by requesting a duel. If he wins, then he could talk to Riven whenever he wished. If Koman wins, then Brax must stay away from Riven, for good.

Brax laughed aloud and slowly strode up towards Koman. He quickly grabbed Koman's throat and slammed him up against the wall between the training dummies. Koman grunted with pain as Brax's fingernails dug into his neck. He reacted hastily, kicking Brax swiftly in the stomach. Brax felt the air exit his lungs as he staggered backwards. Brax coughed loudly as Koman walked around him from a distance, gripping his greatsword in one hand.

Brax stood up straight and turned, aiming his sword at Koman. He snarled angrily. "Oh, you'll pay dearly for that, you bastard!"

Koman smiled coldly. "Come on then, make me pay."

Brax screamed in rage and charged forward at Koman, who was ready for the attack. Brax swung heavily at Koman, who easily blocked it. Koman attempted to counter-attack with a overhead swing. It barely missed Brax as he retreated backwards. Brax ran foward once again, swinging his longsword at Koman wildly. Koman easily blocked and parried every strike, until he saw an opening.

Koman and Brax's blades clashed together, sending sparks out. Koman grunted as he spun his blade in a circle before him, sending Brax's blade up into the air. Brax limped backwards, clutching his arm, which was caught in the blade's path. Brax's sword landed with a thud on the ground far away from them. Koman's eyes flared angrily as he charged at the injured Brax.

He gripped his sword tightly and thrusted the pommel of his sword into Brax's stomach. Brax gasped as the pommel smashed into his chest, sending him backwards. Brax landed with a thud on the ground and attempted to sit up. Koman brought his right foot down on Brax's chest, nearly crushing his ribcage. Brax lay on the ground under his foot as Koman placed his sword on Brax's neck.

Koman removed his sword and then stepped off Brax. Brax coughed harshly as Koman spat on the ground near him. "You disgust me. Make this be a lesson to you, for if you go near Riven like that again..." He paused, looking Brax straight in the eye. "Then your pain will be much worse than this."

Koman hastily turned and strode off, sheathing his greatsword over his shoulder. Koman started to walk throughout the barracks towards the soldier resting rooms. He had hoped Riven was there, so he could inform her that Brax would no longer be a problem. Not like he was much of a problem anyway, Koman thought, then chuckled. Hell, Riven could have beaten him by herself if she tried.

Riven sat alone on her bunker, a thousand thoughts passing through her mind at once. She had grown up to be a beautiful young woman. She suddenly looked up as Koman approached her. He looked grim, as per usual. Ever since they joined the military, Koman had been ever-vigilant in Riven's safety. He slowly walked up towards her and sat down next to her, the light from the window gleaming on his face. Koman had grown very tall over the years, and had slight stubble growing around his chin and mouth.

He looked at her with his icy cold eyes, which seemed to pierce her very soul. His gaze softened as he spoke: "Brax will be troubling you no longer. He won't dare to cross me again."

Riven's eyes widened. "So, you and him really did duel?"

Koman nodded, and Riven looked away from him. Koman had fought Brax for her, and perhaps risked his life in the process. As she knew well, Brax was arrogant, and would stop at nothing to get what he wants. Even if it meant killing her brother. Koman reached out and held her chin, forcing her to look at him. Koman looked sadly at Riven before roughly embracing her. "I'm so glad nothing horrible has happened to you."

Riven sat in Koman's embrace before hugging him back tightly. "You don't have to care for me so much, brother."

"Remember my promise?"

Riven gasped loudly as Koman released her. When their mother was on her deathbed, Koman had promised to look after Riven, and protect her at all costs. Their mother died smiling. Or so Koman had told her. Koman had fulfilled his promise, having protected Riven all her life. But it was nearly time for him to let her go. "Koman… you don't have to waste your life to protect me. I can look after myself."

"No!" He shouted, startling Riven. "I won't do that!" Koman paused, looking at her with tears in his eyes. "Riven, you mean everything to me. I don't care what happens to me, or the world, or anyone! But it would kill me to let you off on your own. My only purpose in life has been to protect you. And I will continue to protect you until the day I die."

Riven had begun to cry. "Brother…" She whispered, before embracing him again. She wept on his shoulder as he held her. Koman silently ran his hand through her hair, attempting to comfort her. "Don't let the others see you like this, Riven. You must be strong. You're a Lieutenant Commander now, so you mustn't cry."

She moved away from him slightly, hanging her head down and looking at the bunker. Koman placed a hand on her cheek. "Look at me, sister."

Riven slowly looked up into his eyes. He smiled at her before placing his forehead against hers. "Don't worry about me Riven. When I am here no longer, you must be strong."

"Please, don't say that!"

"We'll be alright, Riven. So long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you."

They remained there, foreheads pressed together with their eyes closed. Riven slowly stood up and Koman glanced at her. She smiled at him. "Well, we should get back to training. There is still daylight left. Koman's eyes widened slightly as he swore. Riven raised an eyebrow at him. He stood up hastily and ran towards the door. "What is it, Koman?" Riven asked.

"I forgot I was supposed to deliver a report to the General." Koman searched his armour in frustration. "Where did I leave it?"

He finally found the letter and walked up to Riven. He embraced her once last time before leaving the Keep. He walked down the large stone stairs towards the city as he lightly pushed by the citizens. Koman wandered towards the city square where the ones of the Generals of the military, Huetin, stood at Grand General Keiran's side. Kerian had recently become Grand General at the passing of his father, Boram Darkwill.

Koman slowly approached the center of the square, where Kerian was informing the citizens of Noxus of changes happening to the city. The Grand General finished his speech and ordered everyone to return to their business. As the civilians spread out, Koman approached them cautiously. Huetin looked over and saw him, holding out the letter in one hand. Darius took it and opened the letter without a word.

Darius carefully read through the report and then nodded at Koman. "Thank you for delivering this to me. You may depart."

Koman nodded as he turned, until Kerian called for him to return. Koman faced the generals of Noxus as Kerian inspected him. The Grand General looked at Huetin with a raised eyebrow. "So, this is the new Lieutenant Commander?"

"Yes, Grand General. He has proven to be an excellent soldier."

"Much like you, General?"

Kerian chuckled as moved closer towards Koman. "Such a young lad. He does look quite strong doesn't he? Let's hope he survives long enough in this war to be of any use." Kerian said, before turning to leave with General Huetin at his side. Koman gritted his teeth before also walking away from the central square. He began to follow out his other orders, which were patrolling the city until nightfall. He wandered around the city, carefully inspecting all of the alleyways and nooks and crannies. Noxus was known for it's high amount of thieves.

Koman began to wonder what life would be like in Demacia, Noxus' sworn enemy. Koman had heard stories about Demacia when he was younger, and often dreamt of going there. Maybe one day I'll get the chance, Koman thought to himself as he inspected another alleyway. If I manage to survive Noxus and it's troubles.

Night fell upon the city as Koman walked back towards the Keep. His thoughts raced through his mind. Huetin had told Grand General Keiran that i am the best recruit? And Keiran himself took interest? What does that mean? Koman shook his head as if to remove the thoughts. He sighed as he continued walking up the large stairway. Noxus was in turmoil as the battle between Noxus and Ionia raged on. He would probably be summoned to be in that battle soon.

Koman finally made it to the top of the stairs and nodded greetings to the two guards stationed at the doors. They opened the two large, wooden doors for him and Koman entered the main hall. He found the stairway down to the barracks and walked down the stairs in silence, his armour clanking as he moved. He found his way towards the Commander bunkers and found Riven there again. She was polishing her broadsword, as if preparing it for battle. She looked up to see Koman standing there, with her eyes grim.

"Well, brother. Prepare your gear, for we leave tomorrow." She said.

"To Ionia?" Koman asked.

Riven nodded as Koman swore and sat down. He also drew his greatsword from his sheath and began polishing it. He occasionally glanced at Riven, who had put on her black and green battle armour. Koman burrowed his eyebrows. "Ready to leave so early?"

Riven stood up, sheathing her large sword across her back. "How could i sleep when i know that in a few days time, Ionian men might die at my hands?"

Koman sighed. "Stupid question, huh? Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Better to get this over with now than later."

"I couldn't agree more. I wonder if we'll survive this." Koman said as he finished polishing his sheathed it across his back and stood up. Riven gestured him to follow as she led him outside the barracks, towards the main hall. They found two seats on the large stone table in the center of the room and sat down, a servant passing by to fill their tankards with ale.

Riven and Koman both looked at each other as Koman raised his tankard slightly. Riven also raised hers towards his. Koman's mouth twitched to show a small smile. "Tonight, we drink sister. For tomorrow, we go to war." Koman and Riven clinged their tankards together and drank heavily. They remained seated for the rest of the night, drinking away all their troubles. At least for now...