The Blood Within Me

Chapter 6

AN: Yay a faster update XD ill try to update like this more often :3

Forpain: Thank you for the support throughout the life of this story! The advice given helped in the way i structured my writing and I learned a lot from you. You have my many thanks!

Weeks had passed and the public still had no idea that there was a unkown woman in the castle, maids and butlers contemplated and voiced their thoughts. "Is she his lover? She's so young! Younger then him for sure by at least 3 years!" Others rebutted "Has that ever stopped nobles and kings from marrying at a young age." As arguments were thrown across the castle Shyvana groaned as her extra sensitive ears could hear most of the conversations. "Cant they just shut up?" she rolled onto her back as she lay on her bed "I mean I don't really look like his lover right?" she thought out loud. Thoughts pounded at her skull like baseballs as she closed her eyes trying to block out various images of her and the prince in compromising positions a furious blush forming on her pale face.

As Shyvana is battering her thoughts on the rumors a sinister force just on the outskirts of Demacia placing the necessary steps for destruction. A mysterious woman walked towards the gates of Demacia, she wore a tattered brown cloak around her, the hood blocked her eyes from view. A flash of light reveals marks below her eyes as she quickly ducks her head to hide her eyes from view. Once at the gates the guards stood on edge, as they demanded "HALT, WHO ARE YOU WENCH." They received no response from the woman who just stood there and the guard continued, "If you don't answer I will have no choice but to kill you!" still no response from the woman. The guard he hurled his spear towards her, the woman didn't move an inch. The only movement that showed she was alive was that the woman smirked as the spear came closer, the spear struck her as she fell over hood falling to reveal a blond with pale skin. Once the guard recognized who it was he yelled in apologies as he opened the gates for Luxanna Crownguard while chanting "I'm so sorry miss" multiple times. She smirked as she strode through the gates, before saying in a sickly sweet voice "Thanks for letting me in dearie" The guard was confused but before he could express it a golden chain ran through his chest. The guard was shocked but before he could express it and before the pain could impact him he was silenced by a purple chain that slit his throat. 'Luxanna Crownguard' smiled evilly before smoke exploded beneath her to reveal a purple skinned woman wearing a very revealing outfit. A purple staff with jewels as its magical source rest in her right hand, a purple cape billowed in the wind as she struck her staff on the lever for the gate. In that same voice she whispered, "Infiltration achieved… general."

At a fair distance away a mysterious man with a cane eyes narrowed in silent glee, the man was wearing a green robe that drifted on the ground along him, he had shoulder guards and a chest plate of gold. Perched on his left shoulder was a six-eyed bird. He spoke in a raspy voice, "Excellent!" he shifted his gaze to the mages behind him and commanded "commence the summoning!" The summoners floated with the force of magic glowing purple in the process as well. Suddenly blue circles started forming around the summoners as Noxian troops charged towards the Demacian gate.

Back at the gate the purple mage known as Leblanc smirked as she saw the troops over the mountain. She didn't count on a guard coming in for his shift, "Intruder alert!" he ran with all his might towards the city barracks and many guards heard his outburst and starting sounding the alarms. Leblanc cursed her luck due to the fact that she had to keep the gates open or the foot soldiers wouldn't get in.

Leading the soldiers was Darius the hand of Noxus and Sion the undead champion, Demacia was struggling to gather their defense together as messengers ran across the city towards the barracks of the dauntless vanguard. When the Demacian forces crashed with the Noxian troops hell seemed to have surfaced, as limbs and entrails caked the land. Children and women crouched in their houses under tables and drawers the dauntless vanguard defended the houses from harm, a stone gargoyle joined the fray shooting lazers and providing comforting winds (to the Demacians) and forcing the Noxians to attack him in vain whilst the Demacians hacked and slashed at their forces. The Noxian forces were however not decreasing, although they had incapacitated Sion with magic and chains, Darius was still as menacing as ever jumping from one opponent to another, he only stopped when a giant sword cleaved the spot he was standing upon. Glancing towards the man who just about beheaded him he took in his appearance, traditional golden and blue armor which was just as exaggerated and if not more then Darius himself. His name was Garen Crownguard the Might of Demacia. The two eyed each other as the battle continued around the two forces of each respective nation. In intense battle cries the two leapt at each other sword and axe clashing as sparks flew in directions. Darius taunted "Might of Demacia? You sure you live up to that title?" Garen retaliated with an insult of his own "Hand of Noxus? Just what is that hand for?" The two glared at each other before clashing swords again, wind was blown in directions for each clash as the force was just that strong.

Whilst the two powerhouses dueled Draven strolled around Demacia, chucking a axe or two at unsuspecting guards. Feeling bored out of his mind he walked through a dark alley only to be pinned to a wall by a giant bolt, feeling confused (and relief that the bolt only got his clothes) he looked up to see a woman in a skintight suit along with a cape and high heels. Her red glasses glew in the dark as a braid tumbled down her back along with a cape. She aimed another bolt at Draven but he deflected the bolt with one of his axes he threw the axe straight towards her and she tumbled to dodge it, his clothes ripped as he ran yelling "DRAVEN OUT" grabbing his axe along the way. Vayne narrowed her eyes as she chased muttering "Time for a reckoning…" chasing Draven around the city and shooting axes aimed at guards, much to Draven's annoyance, turning around Draven swung down with an axe whilst Vayne blocked with the crossbow on her forearm. Forcing Draven away Vayne took aim at Draven aiming to pin him down, Draven blocked the bolts although some grazed his skin as his axes failed to block them. Draven sighed and taunted "You don't have what it takes to beat the Draaaaven" Vayne just ignored him and kept shooting, "Well you're a bitch aren't you..." eventually Vayne drove Draven beyond the walls and he was speeding to the Noxian summoners. Understanding that her opponent no longer a problem Vayne rushes towards the brawl in the town square to assist the foot soldiers stating, "The dark should fear me…"

Trailing off of Vayne we stumble upon a duel between Fiora and Talon, the two dance as blades clash with swift strikes and grace, Talon ran up the wall and rebounding, pushing himself off a wall leapt towards Fiora his blades flashing in the dim light of the alley. Fiora parries the overhead strike and sidesteps to stab Talon with her dagger; this strike was blocked by Talon's knife decorated cape. Talon sent out a handful of daggers to distract her whilst he cloaked himself in darkness, quickly parrying the sharp and offending weapons Fiora stood on edge, backing into a corner for better view point. Talon whilst still cloaked in darkness whispered, "Only fools pledge life to honor" before appearing behind her and attempting to slit her throat, only to see her disappear before his very eyes. He felt stabs and strikes that could not have been possible in the space of 2 seconds and heard a proud voice proclaim "En garde!" He stood shocked before falling to the floor and passing out from the blood loss yet the strikes dealt on him were not deadly ones. Fiora sheathed her blade known as an Épée, before leaving the man on his stomach.

Katarina scoffed as she watched her father's personal assassin fall at the hands of Demacia's duelist. She spoke in a completely bored voice "He was a fool to have challenged someone out of his caliber, his role is assassination not dueling." Katarina used shunpo to appear next to him before she picked him up continued her statement "yet she was a bigger fool for not killing him... although she has my thanks because Cassy still has her little plaything after this invasion", placing him at the Noxian makeshift barracks she casually strolled towards the battle, whistling when she saw the cyclone consisting of Garen and Darius. "Why am I even here…" Katarina was bored out of her mind simply because she held no interest in beating Demacia, she sighed, " I wander how is Cassy doing… I hope she copes with her change"

She walking towards the palace jumping onto the sides of the buildings and balancing on the thin walls as she walked. When she heard a battle cry she hadn't expected a small humanoid figure to smash her off the wall; glancing at her opponent she stifled a laugh at the ambassador of the Yordles in front of her. Poppy glared at Katarina as she shifted her shield, she yelled as she charged, "You Noxians should have never come here!" Katarina reacted instinctively using shunpo to get to a nearby soldier; Katarina started throwing daggers and blades in a flurry. Poppy nimbly dodged all of the sharp projectiles, hammer raised overhead to smash the Noxian assassin's brain in. Katarina crossed blades and blocked the hammer from overhead. The two stared daggers before clashing again into a duel of death. "At least i reach a height of 5 ft 5 yordle" was her retort.

Back with Leblanc, the deceiver was grinning madly loving the sight of the two warring nations, "its too bad I cant be out there fighting as well" she stated disappointed. While she was engrossed in the battle she didn't notice a small ball of light heading towards her, her eyes widened when a case of light erupted around her effectively trapping her in place. Her eyes darted around the battlefield and a small read beam was aimed directly at her face, she tried to distort the beam in anyway possible to escape the danger that was associated with that small beam of red light. Sensing the inevitable light charging towards her Leblanc distorted around the cage of light leaving the lever to fall back into place, stopping the advance of the Noxians some of them were crushed under the gate. A blond on the roof of a tower smiled while exclaiming "Tactical decision!" she ran across the tower to fire another laser at a squad of Noxian's threatening a young woman with rape effectively eradicating them. Blonde curls bounced as she leapt to another tower for a better sniping point. Hearing metal rattle Lux barely managed to dodge the chains zooming towards her, seeing Leblanc across the wall to her she blasted her with another laser. Both dodged each other's attacks as chains and light was fired in random directions, incinerating Noxians and ripping apart Demacians. Chains formed a sphere around Leblanc when a few lasers came too close, Lux would cast a light shield if chains came too close. It was at a stalemate…

Xin Zhao was on edge… the cries of death echoed the city, the battle hardened warrior hated that he could not aid his allies due to the fact he had to stay and guard the palace. When Noxian foot soldiers charged he made sweep with his spear in the shape of a crescent moon effectively knocking all advances to the palace off the narrow bridge he was standing upon, effectively causing them to fall to their deaths. Xin huffed in annoyance as he swept a few more Noxians to their deaths, the onslaught of Noxians seem to have stopped as a lone disfigured and disgusting crab-man-machine thing walked up the steps towards the Seneschal of Demacia. Xin recognized the man as the one who kidnapped Jarvan 2 years ago, glaring down in hatred he understood why Garen went to the lengths of beheading him. Xin could not fathom what they constructed to have him live once again, as Urgot crab-walked towards Xin his mechanical right arm disappeared before being replaced by a cannon. Urgot started firing knives at the Seneschal, Xin blocked and deflected the disgusting and vulgar crab-human-machine monster's menacing attacks. "HOLD STILL SENESCHAL" it bellowed in a broken and raspy voice "OR I SHALL CONDEMN YOU TO AN ETERNAL LIFE WITH ENDLESS TORTURE" Urgot started firing bolts of unpleasant energy through his cannon, urging Xin to take action and dodge the attacks. "Surrender Noxian or feel the wrath of my spear." Xin stood his ground as the Noxian chucked before scurrying towards the imperial warrior. Fire danced in Xin's eyes as he launched another sweep with his spear causing the crab monstrosity to fall off, Xin smirked at the naivety before being feeling as if he could not move at all. He experimented and found out he could not move whatsoever. In the space of a second he himself was falling off the bridge, he heard mechanical laughter as he descended from the bridge. The feeling of him smashing into a solid surface came earlier then he expected, glancing around he found a trail of light was made. Glancing at Demacia's light mage he saluted before charging up the disappearing trail of light eager to destroy the headhunter of Noxus again.

Vladimir was enjoying this war more every passing second, the blood in the air was absolutely delightful and pleasing. He had regretfully came from the sewers of Demacia to invade from below ground, what he did not expect when he came out of the sewers and into a bathing room was a nude 15 year old girl. Her eyes were widened in shock as the Hemomancer strode out of the bathroom; she narrowed her eyes at the white haired man summoning her gauntlets and armor before jumping him with a battle cry. The man was shocked that he was bleeding as soon as the weapons made contact with his body, he screamed in pain as fire burned those wounds before he could close them himself. The girl demanded "Who are you pervert!" Vladimir cradled his chest all while trying to deny her claim of him being a pervert. Vladimir was mentally beating himself up for the carelessness of emerging when a young woman was taking a shower. "HOLY SHIT SHE'S A MONSTER" He screamed in his mind when the flaming gauntlets made contact with him once again. After getting hit without retaliating he dropped onto the floor Vladimir could feel his precious blood flowing through the drain, feeling his demise coming towards him he made a last ditch effort and transfused some of her blood into him. To say the feeling was Orgasmic was an understatement. Power coursed through his body as his heart beat the blood around completing the circulation, although this was happening Shyvana smashed and slashed at his body despite having her blood taken thus causing him to writhe and scream in pain. In a last ditch effort to get out safely Vladimir dissolved into a pool of blood before flowing through the drain that he came from. "I must inform the prince of this!" Shyvana exclaimed altough adrenaline dissolved as she ran towards Jarvan's room, she felt sore and was aching very much. Feeling the dizzy from having her blood taken by the white haired pervert, she rushed towards her prince's study before stopping at the entrance. Her eyes widened before tearing up, "HOW COULD YOU" she screamed into the air as Jarvan lay defeated at the feet of Noxus's master tactician. Her scream startled the bird mage before a calculating glare was sent her way, he pointed his cane at her "suffer in torment!" he exclaimed as a green ball littered with crow feathers flew towards her. Shyvana could barely contain her rage as the green energy danced across her skin, she could barely feel a thing as her body started to change. Focusing on the sole destruction of the Tactician she charged at the man, going from running on her two legs to a beastlike four limb position. "DIE NOXIAN SCUM" Her voice had changed to have two different tones, her normal one and a more beastlike alternative. Her arms developed red scales that ran up until her face and her scarlet eyes had a slit like a lizard. Not caring about anything she lost her grip on humanity, she leapt and fire spread across her body. Her body changed to that of a enraged dragon. To say swain was surprised was an understatement; he barely managed to dodge with his limp. Swain narrowed his eyes before pointing his cane into the air signaling a retreat, taking one last look at the dragon before him he slammed his cane into the ground a much lighter sound came instead of wood against stone. It sounded like a spoon to a wineglass, before claws appeared around him and dragged him underground without doubt towards the outskirts of Demacia. Shyvana calmed down when the target of all her hatred fled, before fainting into a tangle of limbs. She reverted to her human form and smiled as she heard the cheers of Demacia at the success of driving off the Noxian force. Shyvana smiled "It's over at last…"

To be continued…

AN: First attempt of writing a war scene (if you count these separate battles as a war) this may be better summarized as an invasion attempt. Now Noxus has more information about Shyvana's existence! *Gasp* Anyways read and review and wait until the next chapter!