Special Chapter: Future
Volibear and Rengar just sat on the couch, as little pegasus threw and ripped up all the stuffed toy they had bought for him. They both had faces of slight shock, with a bit of concern. Him destroying his toys was normal, they had gotten used to it. It the fact that some of the where sewn with very strong and durable materials. And the infant was ripping them apart with broke the silence between them by asking the question that was on both of their minds.
"If he is this strong as a baby, how strong will he be when he's older." Rengar finally voiced. Volibear turned his head to look at rengar with a slightly horrified face as he thought of the child grown up. Volibear opened his mouth to answer but couldn't voice an answer. He was at a loss of words. Rengar noticed his silence and tried to reassure him, "i'm sure he's gonna be alright, I mean, he'll probably be a force to be reckoned with, but I don't think he'll turn out to be a monster." Rengar reassured. This helped VOlibears mood slightly, but there was still a bit of fear in him. If he turns out anywhere near as powerful as voli thought, he would need to be raised to have control. Rengar then leaned down to pick up the cub and play with him, to stop him from ruining all of his toys further. Volibear loved to see the happiness the child possessed, this made him forget about his worries for a second. 'Yeah, maybe he'll be alright.' Volibear thought to himself. He took pegasus from rengar into his arms and playfully asked "Who's gonna be a strong warrior when they grow up, you are. Yes you are."
120 years later
There he was, standing a top a cliff watching another city burn to the ground, His paws where nearly black as they where drenched in blood. His jaw no different, dripping blood on the ground. His eyes, dead, he felt nothing. Not anymore. The 10 foot hybrid turned to walk away, making his way to the next city, He was already finished destroying Ionia, destroying everything, and everyone in it, leaving it a wasteland. Making sure no organism survived. He was making his way to to piltover and zaun, He wasn't going to stop until he was the only one left. He wouldn't let any creature give him that pain again, the grief he experienced was too much. If there was no one else, then he wouldn't lose anyone else, He was cutting all the ties.
"Are you proud father? I'm strong now, I'm strong like you wanted."