Warning: This is my very first fanfic, and I don't know too much about any of the Champions Lore besides the champions related in Arcane. But I wanted to write something, so here this is! I'm not sure if I will update this, or even continue, but if I get support and if I have enough motivation, I will be sure to continue! Short chapter(s) for now. Anyways, Enjoy!
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The taste of victory is one of the greatest things Ahri has tasted. Other than having the chances she now has.
Winning games on the Rift help, and just playing them in general, help to make the place much less boring. Ahri doesn't have many friends. The few friends she does have would be Sona, and Lux.
Most people stay away from Ahri because of her past of taking people's life essence. Lux, always trying to see the light in someone, had no problem speaking with Ahri when she first joined the league. And Sona, being friends with Lux, gave Ahri a chance and grew to like her as well.
Ahri is returning to her chambers after a wonderful victory on the Rift. She felt the exhaustion come over her when she finally layed down in her fluffy comfortable bed, and she fell into a deep slumber.
Ahri POV.
I woke up to hearing the chirping of birds outside my window, and it was a welcome sounds to my ears. I stayed laying down for a while, taking in the peaceful sounds of the wilderness outside my window.
Those peaceful moments we're sadly cut short when I heard people starting to train outside, interrupting and scarying away the wonderful sound of chirping birds.
I should get up, shouldn't I? I thought to myself. Before pulling myself out of the blankets and pillows. I went straight to the bathroom to take a shower and relieve, and wake up, my tired muscles.
Grabbing my usual dress, I went straight to the shower and turned it on, waiting for the water to heat up to a comfortable temperature.
I enjoyed the warm water grazing my exposed skin, but quickly finished up cleaning myself and stepped out.
I dried myself off, and put on my clothes. I quickly brushed through my hair and tails before looking at myself in the mirror.
My black silky hair, drifted around my shoulders. My ears, now dry, so soft and delicate on my head. My white fluffy tails, standing up behind me.
What everyone thought of me came into my head: Killer, murderer. Everything they whispered. She probably slept her way to get here. Everything they think she doesn't hear. Who knows how many summonors she's seduced?
I shut out those thoughts, those torments. And focused on the upcoming arrivals. There will be new summonors today, and she should look her best, and be happy that made it. Plus, she might be a mintor to one of them for a couple of days.
I was walking down the hall, and saw a couple summonors gathered near a window. Wondering what they were looking at, she went up to them.
"Hello, gentlemen. May I ask what you are looking at?" I ask, politely as possible as to not give them ideas.
"Ah, hello, Champion Ahri!" Exclaims one of the summonors, "We are looking at the front entrance, we are waiting for the newly summonors to approach and enter."
"Ah, yes, of course. Have any arrived yet?" I said, somewhat relived that this specific group of Summonors aren't of the perverted type.
"No one yet, but they should be arriving shortly. I believe you are one of the campion mentors, so you should head down to the entrance." One of the other summonors answer.
"Ah, okay. It was lovely speaking with you, Summonors. Have a good day!" I said, cheerfully.
Now to head down to the main entrance and greet the summonors. What a lovely day this will turn out to be!
Hopefully.
A/N
Okay, okay, it's kinda bad, but I enjoyed writing it! This will help me to become more experienced in writing, and I hope you enjoyed reading! And sorryyyy, Kieran will not be joining us this chapter, but he'll be here in the next!
