Greetings.
I've been quite busy this month. School-work, Practicing my Writing/Typing and leaving my Precious Laptop alone for 2 days because of a trip.
Anyways, I'm back.
And more tired than ever.
Nevertheless, I've managed to make a new chapter. Though I'm afraid I may mess up some words due to spelling or something else. I am friggin' tried.
So... Here's the new chapter.
Unfortunately, this won't be another OC. Since I've been thinking that I should make stories about them in the League and their Adventures/Misadventures.
Note: There will be some Drama, along with Romance and some Humor and Drama in these kind of Chapters.
Annnddd... I'm adding my Summoner OC in these chapters.
Alright then, Let's get goin'!
The Institute of War, 11:39 AM, Mid-Fall Season.
Groan.
Sigh.
Yawn.
"Good morning, myself."
In the room, was none other than a Summoner.
"Alright... Time to make get some breakfast."
A weird one at that.
The summoner immediately put on his Cloak. Not the usual Purple-Robe, but a Dark-Brown one. But still designed for Summoners.
The Dark-brown cloak had Black trims.
This summoner was an infamous one.
His name, was Lekhron 'Morbus' Akhxenthre.
This summoner became quite well-known through the institute because of his first matches.
"Hmm... Hmm-hm..." Lekhron quietly hummed.
In his first matches, though inexperienced and did not know the items to buy for his Champion. He managed to carry his team and get a Quadra for his first match. This kind of match continued for a 9 win streak.
Lekhron pushed the doors open, stepping into the Mess Hall of the Institute.
Champions and Summoners alike looked at him briefly before going back to their businesses.
Except for some Champions...
"Ah, Summoner. How's it going?"
Jax, The Grandmaster at Arms, stood there. Greeting the mysterious summoner.
"Fine, actually. It's been a while since I summoned you. Though I am planning to summon you later." The Summoner replied.
Jax only nodded, before sitting back down and continue eating.
"As much as I want you to eat with us, our table is full. So see ya later."
Lekhron nodded.
He continued walking, passing by some of his favorite Champions. Bored, he decided to count them.
Jax...
Veigar...
Viktor...
Pantheon...
Xerath...
Wukong and Master Yi...
Blitzcrank...
Thresh...
Mordekaiser...
Shaco...
Quinn...
Talon...
Irelia...
Sejuani...
Soon enough, Lekhron lost count. And he only shrugged.
Today, he was already a Rank 30 Summoner. The highest rank a Summoner could receive. And he already has the Authority a number of his chosen Champions.
But today was different.
The High Arch-Summoner has given him a special opportunity.
And what's that?
He was going to have the Authority to use the new Champions of the League in battle.
Lekhron couldn't help but feel excited.
Unconsciously taking a seat near Ahri, he took a bite off his Buttered-Toast.
He quietly nibbled on the bread. Looking like a small, but cute kid.
Lost in his thoughts, he started thinking of strategies and useful tactics upon using the new Additions of the League on the Fields of Justice.
Unbeknownst to Lekhron, he was quietly chuckling while nibbling on his toast.
'This is going to be fun.' He thought to himself.
And... I'm done.
Alright, time to get some sleep and prepare myself for the next chapter.
After a few chaps, I'm going to write down my next OC Champ.
I'm going to spoil his title though.
'The Anti-Armor'
He's basically a counter to all sorts of Tanks.
Health, Armor and Magic Resist.
But if he ever gets released, he'll be one of the most Banned champions on Ranked games.
Well, that's my feeling.
Farewell, and have a Good day, Readers!
