(A.N To every one who was waiting for this... I AM SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY! This chapter had kicked my butt constantly, and I've rewritten this more then fifteen times, and I never liked how it came out, but I finally got what I was looking for with this. So I hope you enjoy, and once again, I am SO SORRY for how long this took to get out, this was hard to do.)
-Chapter 23: The Final-
Riven and Yasuo dashed at Yorick, who had summoned his three ghouls, creating a copy of himself who also summoned it's own ghouls. Riven and Yasuo split, each going for one of the Yoricks. Riven went after the ghostly apparition of Yorick while Yasuo went after the real one. They both took the ghouls down quickly, each one not needed more then a single hit before shattering into dust.
Riven, after dealing with the ghouls reforged her sword again, dashing at Yorick with a shout, slashing at the grave digger, who blocked and reflected the angry Woman's strike. Blow after blow, and they were all either blocked or deflected, neither of the two combatants being struck. Though as they were fighting, the ghostly apparition of Yorick seemed to be chanting and casting a spell, though he wasn't interrupted by the fighting.
As Riven was fighting the ghostly Yorick, Yasuo was dealing with the real one, but with no more success then Riven had, with the exception of the occasional hit. But other the that, nothing. And the small hits weren't dealing enough damage. The entire time, the actual Yorick was casting as well, not even being interrupted when he was struck.
Both Yoricks finished casting all too quickly, as two holes opened in the ground beneath both the fallen Falche and Yone, and the two corpses fell into the holes, causing both Riven and Yasuo to yell. "Dammit!" Was Riven's response, while Yasuo's was a simple shout of "No!" Two holes opened in the ground once more, in front of Riven and Yasuo, and one of the reanimated corpses stepped out of each. In front of Riven was Yone, and in front of Yasuo was Falche. Before the fighting began again, a dragon's roar was heard, and Ao Shin, who had still been flying above landed directly in front of Yorick, but the reanimations still standing.
"Yorick! You were to test there spirits once, not pain them over and over with people from their pasts!" The Dragon said with an annoyed tone, staring down the gravedigger. "Your time fighting them is over." The dragon said, waving a paw, Yorick's figure fading away afterwards, the two reanimations slowly fading, not falling as they had before. This time the dragon turned to Riven and Yasuo, the area around them changing shape and form, leaving them in an area that looked like the Institute Gardens. A small clearing that strongly resembled the first place Riven and Yasuo fought Ao Shin.
Ao Shin spoke again after a long moment of tense silence. "Both of you need not worry now, Yasuo, your Brother now rests, and Riven, many of those from your past rest as well. This was all not only a test, but also needed for not only yourselves, but for other to move on as well. However, you both still require testing, and further training. Learn from each other, Spar with each other, Better yourselves with each of your own wind techniques, and even though neither of you agreed to the deal, you both must feel the backlash of it, because I will be back. And the next time I return, I will not set up circumstances to help each of you along. This will be the one and only warning I give you. Prepare, you will need it." The Elemental Dragon spoke, not a breath of wind blowing through the area until the dragon had finished speaking, a soft breeze blowing through the trees, becoming stronger and stronger by the moment, to the point that in order to stand their ground, both Riven and Yasuo had to stab their blades into the ground in front of them and hold on to wait for the wind to calm. Once it did, the area they were in was changing again, the surrounding blurring and darkening, until everything shifted, and they found themselves within a summoning chamber, no other champions or summoner there.
"This isn't over." Riven said simply as she pulled her sword from the runes in the ground of the summoning chamber, putting it in its rightful place on her back.
"No it isn't, but by the time he returns, we will both be ready. He won't stand chance." Yasuo replied, freeing his own sword from the ground and sheathing it at his hip.
A new alliance had been formed along with a new friendship, and with that alliance as well as friendship, the wind yielding champions would be ready for whatever trails the dragon had, even though both knew he wouldn't appear until many years later, the two would be prepared, and they both knew neither would fall to whatever Ao Shin had planned.
(So...ya. I'm pretty sure that's where I'm gunna end this one. I think. I may add another chapter, but I'm not quite sure how I would. It might be a future thing...but no promises! It may fall through if I can't get it to work. Oh who am I kidding, the chances are low, but I will try. Sorry to those that expected/ wanted a really big ending fight, but I couldn't get it to work right. But besides that 'future afterwards' This calls for the end of Unforgiven Exiled Winds. Thank you to all for the follows and comments, and just a shout out to a few that followed this crazy story. To the first comment-er *insert hook that pull off stage for too long of a speech, cause this may be cheesy* But really. The comments were inspiring and got me to keep writing this. 'Only a wanderer', you commented a lot on the chapters, and I'm glad, it seems like you really liked it! Very spooky, and sad, sadly. And the one who commented simply under 'Guest', That blew my mind reading that, and it made me sooooo happy and proud of what I was working on. Thank you. Thanks to all for the inspiration to finish my story, I don't think I could have without the support. So Thanks again, and enjoy reading on. WhiteShadowWolf, out.)