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Chapter 23: Clash of Darkins, Void Hunter, and meaning of family.
When Cid came back to the Institute he didn't expect much to happen. He was hoping to find Viktor and ask him if he could make him a new leg, he would, of course, try to pay him or make a deal with him since it felt rude to just go asking for a new leg.
He had been gone a couple of days, so what could happen? It seems a lot happened. For starters there was a being who seemed to communicate in musical sounds to him. He pointed him to a direction.
He had been way to distracted by the small beings that walked behind him. He would learn later that his name was Bard. And not only that, he could be really expressive of what was going around.
"So… they are fighting among themselves?"
Bard nodded before making sounds. Understanding Bard was a work of seeing his body language and looking at the small beings close to Bard who seemed to mimic his actions. So if there was something he didn't understand he just had to look at the companions of Bard to get the idea.
It wasn't perfectly exact, but the general idea was there.
"So… where can I find them?"
Cid wasn't sure what Bard was pointing at since it seemed to be a wall. He carried with him an instrument, and in a sudden motion, a portal seemed to be on the wall. As if a gateway to another place. Before Cid could ask about it he felt Bard pushing him into the portal.
Needless to say, it wasn't as nauseating as teleportation. But it had been weird. That cosmic journey was full of colors.
After the small trip through walls, he was in a room in the presence of Nautilus and a summoner. But what was most interesting of the room was the two golden statues… The summoner noticing the presence of Bard and the therapist spoke.
"Ah, is good to see you, we were hoping you could solve the dispute between these two. Aatrox, and Kayne and Rhaast. Both Darkins, do you know of them?"
Cid holds the crutch tightly. He had heard of them by Ezreal. And it wasn't nice. But there was something curious about it.
"Weren't the Darkin family? Why did they even started to fight?"
The summoner shrugged before pointing at the humanoid figure with a scythe in his hand. That was Kayne and the scythe Rhaast.
"At first Kayne and his scythe were clashing with Aatrox, he called Aatrox a traitor, the rest was a clash between both of them. We had to call Bard to place them into stasis… we were hoping you could find out more about it and possibly making them desist"
Cid nodded. Looking at the room he was in he saw it wouldn't be a good idea for them to fight in it. Better be safe.
"I think I can take care of the situation then. I would suggest you get out though"
The summoner nodded and went away fast. Cid could hear a click from the door. It seemed he was locked with them. But the truth was he already knew what was going to be needed to be done. And that was to let them scream at each other.
Whatever happened. He understood something judging by the positions both were. For starters Aatrox was in a more defensive position. He was probably simply blocking the scythe, but Kayne and Rhaast were in a more direct approach. If he had to guess. The scythe wielder had done the first attack. And remembering the words of the summoner, it only served as confirmation.
Cid sighed looking at the obvious aggressive positions of both Darkins. He nodded at Bard to release the stasis. With a booming sound of the instrument, the golden figures came back to life. With a gasping sound, Kayne seemed to try to get air into his lungs. He looked everywhere, but when he saw Aatrox, he said nothing, the scythe was another story as it screamed.
"Traitor!"
Before Kayne could even try anything, Bard had made use of his magical instrument. He seemed to throw a beam that stopped Kayne and his scythe in place. As if tethering him to the ground. This brought a laugh from the imposing figure of the blade wearing warrior.
"Look at you, you can't even defend yourself… you call me a traitor for not helping you? Don't be such a fool"
It seemed that Aatrox was taking the situation with more calm. The scythe wasn't, Kayne simply seemed to hope Bard magic stop.
"You could have helped! You are a Darkin! We are supposed to work together!"
This brought another laugh of Aatrox.
"Sure, we are Darkin. I am not forced to go around helping your weak self Rhaast. I do what I want to do. Simple as that"
Cid took notice of how Aatrox was simply stating facts. He wasn't lying, or if he did, he was the best liar of all the existence. It seemed Aatrox was straightforward. If what Ezreal told him was true, Aatrox was as straightforward in battle as in life. He didn't hide anything, he faced anything with his sword without looking away.
And it also seemed he carried a huge sense of superiority against his fellow Darkin. Aatrox was according to Ezreal, the first of the Darkin to get full control of his host. And even then, he seemed to have been part of many important battles, so it wasn't so weird to believe Aatrox considered himself better. It simply was the way he felt about himself knowing the other Darkins were sealed or still without proper control of their host.
"You could have helped! We could have finished what we started!"
If the scythe was doing anything, it was seeing red. Bard was making a great work at keeping Kayne unable to move. Nautilus who had been asked to surely keep Aatrox in bay seemed to simply stand still. Seeing he didn't have to do anything to stop Aatrox.
"And do what? I am already doing what I came to do, I have been on many battlefields, I have seen great battles and changed tides… no… this world is perfect the way it is. There are endless battles. And all I have to do is keep a close eye to know where to go"
This seemed to make the scythe anger grow. Aatrox was simply laughing at the look of the scythe. At this Cid took it as a sign to participate in the conversation.
"So… you are angry that Aatrox was free?"
Rhaast anger redirected to the human in a second.
"What does a cripple like you cares?"
Cid could only say one word at it.
"That was unnecessarily rude, I can see why others would prefer to leave you alone to your own devices"
This comment seemed to fuel the rage of the scythe. But this time he didn't answer as it was Aatrox who offered insight.
"All he is good for is being a toy in a kid hand, even his moves don't hurt much unless you start to get skewered by them. He is not really a threat in his state."
Before Rhaast could answer, Cid spoke first.
"Surely there is something good about him"
Aatrox nodded.
"He can be strong, only when he is not simply being used as a toy"
At this Kayne looked at Aatrox. Anger in there, but also curiosity at his words.
"He believes we can just go around doing what we did in the past… the world is different from the past, and we are relics of war. If we try anything like you want too Rhaast. We will simply be sealed"
Rhaast was about to retort when Cid spoke.
"The world has changed Rhaast. This is not the same world you and the others saw long ago. Is a world full of advancements, and with that are new weapons and ways to fight. You have fought matches here. Tell me, do you truly think that things are the same as in the past?"
The words of the human hit the scythe deeply.
The world had changed.
The girl with the weird gun was able to attack him with a superior range he just couldn't avoid. And even if he managed to outrun her in case of weakness, she was able to make an impossible shot that seemed to never fail once he was locked in her sights.
There was another, one who was able to shoot a barrage of shots against him while running after him without ceasing. Or even the warrior with the axe who seemed to had the strength to part him in two.
In the past, it had taken lots of men to stop and seal them. In here it had taken one to stop him. The world wasn't the same. But why did Aatrox refused to help his brothers?
"The world is not the same, and Aatrox if anything has adapted to live in it… you will have to find your place in this world"
Rhaast eye looked with surprise at the man who had seemingly read his mind…
"Are you able to hear thoughts cripple?"
Cid kept a serious face. He didn't think it would be a good idea to relax in front of the Darkin, even if he was under Bard spell.
"I am able to understand what you think, you are rather expressing for a scythe"
Aatrox looked at the human before nodding. He was right. While Rhaast was weak in his eyes. He was still a Darkin.
"I could end you without problem Rhaast. As long as you are sealed, to me, you pose no threat"
Rhaast took that as a fact. With full power, he could end up Aatrox first, but in the current situation, they had fought, Aatrox could have seemingly ended the fight in a flash. He knew how powerful Aatrox was in close quarters, how could no one dare to try to finish him in a fight up close.
"I see… but why? Why fight defensively then?"
Rhaast asked. The anger seemed to dissipate. But to Cid, it was obvious it wouldn't just go in a day or two. No, that was a deep anger. The anger of someone who hates the world that surrounds him.
Aatrox shrugged.
"We are the few Darkins left. What is the fun of being the only Darkin? I will keep having fun as long as there are wars to fight. And that's something that this world has in excess. So, I got no need to change anything I do"
Cid felt a cold shiver down his spine at the words of Aatrox.
He was war. He lived for battle, he lived to cause battles, and he lived to fight battles. Simple as that. An existence based on the concept of fighting endlessly without rest. Just stopping to look for another battlefield to be in. Traversing the land, been on many battlefields, blessing a side with his presence. Cursing others with the power he brought.
Really, he simply was happy with the world in the state it was.
Aatrox was an existence that was sure the world would never reach peace. He would simply keep battling everyone. Knowing there would always be a new battle… but what did Varus looked for?
"I see…"
The anger lay in his eye. Cid nodded at Bard. The magic keeping Kayne unable to move dissipated. It didn't take long for Kayne to stretch and look at him. Still, his eyes kept looking at Bard. Yet he saw something fluctuate in those eyes…
"Why help this guy? Didn't he call you a cripple?"
He motioned to the scythe he was holding. Cid shrugged.
"I take no offense at anything said to me, I am a therapist. My work is to simply help, whatever is said to me will never make me hold a grudge"
Aatrox laughed before leaving the room. For a moment Nautilus seemed to consider stopping his retreat from the room. Yet taking notice of what he saw he suspected nothing would happen. With Aatrox gone, the only ones in the room were still the therapist, Bard, Kayne, Rhaast and him.
"You two should go… but I would suggest you started to consider, what will you do in the future with that scythe Kayne"
Kayne looked at him before leaving without saying a word.
Bard looked at him making sounds again. This time Cid got a better grasp on what he said.
"I don't think he will go fighting again anytime soon… but he does carry a weight too heavy with him. And the thing is I don't think I can help him until he starts speaking, he is good at keeping his emotions hidden"
Bard nodded. The therapist was right.
His work was done. No more fighting was happening. So, he could go in his day. Someone might be needing his help somewhere else. The Meeps followed behind of him.
When Cid saw the small group of spirits following Bard he couldn't avoid seeing the small spirit nodding at him as if in thanks.
"Take care little guy"
He waved at the small spirit that went behind Bard.
It had been interesting yet saddening.
Rhaast wasn't someone who would stop, the anger in him was fueled by something different, and Aatrox wishes for combat would never go down either… in the end, it seemed they were simply beings going around in a path to their self-destruction…
But the thing was, that as Rhaast travel went, he was taking someone else with him… someone who simply refused to speak as to why he was helping the scythe…
At times one can't help everyone, they must investigate themselves first before trying to help them.
"I wish you would have actually spoken what weights on you Kayne…"
In a different part of the Institute a master on machines was working when someone was lightly knocking on his door. He didn't place much attention or care on who might be knocking. He was busy and simply chose to open the door by pulling a lever.
"Is open, so state your business, I find myself rather busy today"
Viktor didn't even take notice of the guest in his room until the guest spoke.
"Hello… I was wondering if you could make a new leg for Cid"
The voice of Ahri made Viktor stop working the metal on his table.
"The leg broke? It was meant to hold a lot… facing a rather strong force then… magic?"
Ahri nodded.
"Can you make a new one?"
Viktor took a look at his desk before thinking.
"Not right now, tell the therapist to wait a couple of days, I must finish some projects"
Ahri smiled, normally Viktor would have simply refused. It seemed he was being nice today. Before Ahri left Viktor pointed to something in the corner of the room.
"If you want you can take that chair, is a simple wheelchair, it was a side project to turn into a vehicle, but I scrapped the idea in favor of something else. So you would be helping me by taking it away"
Ahri smiled before taking the chair.
"Thank you, Viktor"
Viktor simply waved at her as he focused back on the task at hand. He was working hard on a new project and he didn't want to lose time.
Cid was walking with the crutch with a good step. Honestly, he wasn't so fond of it. But it was better than simply stay sit without moving. He had always hated the idea of someone moving him in a wheelchair. He could walk, slowly, but he could walk.
Maybe that was the reason he didn't felt so great when he saw Ahri waving at him with a wheelchair in front.
"Cid! Look!"
She didn't give him a chance to speak as she took to hold him and send him to the chair.
"Now you won't need the crutch"
Cid wanted to tell her to take the chair away. But her expression made it impossible. And even then a summoner came for them.
"Good, you are already here, mind coming with me? We need you to visit a girl who is been kept in place"
Neither Ahri nor Cid questioned anything. At this point, it was pretty normal to just get called by people to work. So Ahri simply took Cid in the chair. He was hoping whoever the girl was that she had an easier day than him.
Her day had been good. But then she saw it. That beast was walking in the halls. Did they not know the risks of having that thing in there? She had done the obvious thing anyone should do in the presence of a danger like that thing.
But it seemed her efforts were not all well received. One moment she had the beast in her sight and the moment she rushes to her enemy she clashes against a wall of light. A small yordle in armor had stopped her. Before she could ask why she was stopped she lost consciousness.
And now she was in a room with the same yordle at her side.
"Will you tell me why you stopped me?"
The yordle in armor nodded.
"I couldn't let you kill Rek´Sai you would have faced a heavy punishment… champions are protected by the Institute"
She noticed the small yordle gripping her hammer with more strength. The small yordle wasn't to be underestimated. She had knocked her out cold after all.
Poppy had been surprised when she saw the girl in the weird suit. She had heard of the new champion. She was even hoping it would be someone who could try the hammer. But their meeting sadly wasn't a nice one.
She had to throw herself in the middle of a battle. What's more, she had to knock her out cold when she saw the rage in her eyes. She wasn't going to stop attacking Rek´Sai. And while she wasn't fond of the creature, a champion was a champion. And rules were rules.
She still felt bad of hitting the girl in the head…
"I apologize for knocking you…"
The girl nodded before speaking.
"I forgive you…"
Poppy understood the unasked question.
"Poppy"
She nodded.
"I forgive you Poppy… I guess you were helping me. I am Kai´Sa"
Poppy nodded at Kai´Sa. It seemed she wasn't bad. She couldn't really feel something bad on her, she seemed even nice… aloof maybe. But nice.
The summoner had told her to keep the champion in the room for the therapist to come. She smiled thinking of the kind therapist. Surely, he would be able to help… with whatever was needed.
"That's what happened. We would appreciate if you could convince her to keep her anger on check, best of luck therapist"
The summoner opened the door of the room and Ahri rolled Cid in the wheelchair.
The summoner had been clear. Kai´Sa was the new champion, and she seemingly had fought a Void-spawn of Shurima. Rek´Sai. He had never really heard of the Void-spawn in the Institute. But he guessed it was mostly to do with the fact that he still didn't know everyone on the Institute.
Still, what he didn't expect to see was a girl that seemed no older than him. It was hard to get a read on her body language. Whatever she was wearing seemed to be… moving to a different beat…
Ahri soft voice was the answer to his thoughts.
"That thing is not a suit… is alive…"
Her voice confirmed what he was noticing. He also took notice of her smile as she spoke with Poppy.
He was proud of knowing Poppy had stopped Kai´Sa. Mostly because maybe that was a sign Poppy felt surer she was a hero… maybe?
As Ahri kept rolling his wheelchair he spoke to bring their attention to him. Really, the room they were in couldn't really be called a room. It was closer to a circular cell with windows. The only chairs in the room were the one Kai´Sa was resting and Poppy chair too.
"Greetings I am Cid, the therapist for the Institute, I see you already know Poppy?"
The girl tensed looking at him. For a moment he thought she was getting ready for combat. Poppy seemed to ease her when she spoke.
"Hello Ahri…Cid! What happened to your leg?!"
He chuckled before pointing to the wheelchair.
"I heard there weren't chairs available, so I decided to bring my own chair. But I couldn't get the wheelchair while I had my prosthetic leg"
Ahri interrupted his intent of a story.
"Syndra destroyed his leg by accident… or so he still claims it was an accident"
Poppy eyes widened, she knew how strong Syndra could be. It wasn't pretty to have a match against her and those orbs she could just bring out of thin air.
Kai´Sa simply was surprised, something in her partner told her this man was sharper than expected. Not a threat in conventional means, but she knew to keep alert. The nine-tailed fox girl was also seemingly a threat. But judging by her expression, she knew what they were.
Poppy spoke after Ahri ended explaining the small journey to Ionia.
"Well… at least you will get a leg later right?"
Cid nodded before motioning to the chair.
"Until then, I will just have to roll with this"
The intent of a joke didn't escape Ahri who let out a soft giggle. Kai´Sa and Poppy didn't find the fun in his words. Cid looked at Kai´Sa before speaking.
"I was told you had some issues with Rek´Sai?"
At the mention of the name, the calm demeanor of Kai´Sa changed. She was back to be a hunter.
"I don't understand why they keep that thing in this place… is a threat to everyone"
Cid shrugged.
"I am not the one who chooses champions, in fact, this place works as a prison for her if Jax words are true"
At this Kai´Sa looked with curiosity. Her question was answered.
"Rek´Sai is not really allowed to go out of the walls of the Institute, they might send her out to her zone in Shurima, but as long as she is in this place, no one else can get hurt"
Kai´Sa felt surprised for a moment. Was he reading her thoughts? She knew what to do then.
In a moment Ahri, Poppy and Cid were surprised as Kai´Sa figure got straightly tense on the chair as a helmet covered her face.
It took Cid a moment to understand what happened.
"You are not in danger… you don't need to close off"
Kai´Sa nodded but gave no affirmative sound.
"Mind telling me about you?"
Kai´Sa nodded. Her voice seemingly controlled without emotion.
She explained to him who she was, what she was doing, and why she did it.
"They are in danger… and the only way to stop it is by destroying every Void creature"
Cid nodded.
"Jax might like you, he can really hide what he thinks too"
Kai´Sa gave no signal of anything before Cid sighed.
"Kai´Sa… this is not against you, I am not trying anything, I just want to help you to not get in trouble… mind removing the helmet?"
The room was silent. Poppy and Ahri exchanged looks not sure what to expect from the champion.
She simply nodded, and the helmet went away.
"I apologize… is not comfortable to have someone proving my mind"
Cid chuckled before nodding.
"I can imagine, but I didn't enter your mind nor anything of the sort. Ever heard that we speak without our voice?"
Kai´Sa looked at him with curiosity, and he spoke to answer the unasked question in her mind.
"We often speak through our actions, and our bodies are always expressing the thoughts in our minds. So is not hard to know what people think or mean when they are in thought. In a way, you could say we are always speaking. But few are able to listen"
She looked at him, looking for fake words, looking for lies or trickery. But she only found honesty. She smiled while nodding.
"You are a good person aren't you therapist?"
He nodded before asking her a bit of who she was. This time not as the hunter of the Void, but rather, as who she really was. Her name for starters, was Kaisa, and she wasn't always the hunter she was known.
Cid could only listen as she spoke of her story, and in the end, he allowed himself to simply act as a witness, deciding to not make any more questions as she spoke. She seemed to have been rather enclosed in the Void, and judging from her story, she was rather glad of interacting with others who weren't from the Void.
He wanted to ask many questions on the Void, of how it worked, of what was the suit surrounding her. But those questions could wait, right then and there. The work of the therapist was to stay silent and listen to every word of a girl who needed to speak with something that wasn't a creature of the Void.
The work of a therapist is ever changing. Not two people are truly the same. And everyone deserves special attention. The work of a therapist, is to know what they need at the moment.
And what Kaisa needed was someone willing to listen to her. No questions. Simple disposition to listen to her.
And that's what everyone in the room did.
Listen. And not ask her why she seemed to be playing in her speech.
In a different part of the Institute a girl with blue hair was playing her instrument. Alas her playing was messy. Her hands were on the instrument, but her mind was traversing a different path. Her hands were trying to grasp the notes, but her mind was unfocused. Noticing the lack of success, she decided to let herself rest for a moment.
It was a wonderful day. Maybe sharing it with her friends would allow her to feel better.
Sona walked the halls of the Institute in the quest to find a friend who would share her humor of the day. It was a wonderful day to spend it in the enclosed halls, maybe she would find someone in the outside.
As wonderful as the garden was, she didn't find anyone outside, and it seemed she wasn't in luck at finding others.
In the end she couldn't find neither Ahri nor Morgana, and Cid wasn't in his office. She did get to find Riven.
She waved at the warrior excited to find someone. Riven waved back smiling.
"Hey! Is good to see you Sona"
She nodded at her friend before walking slowly with her left leg.
"Oh, Cid? Haven't seen him, I went to get something to eat when he went to see Viktor about getting a new leg"
At this Sona looked surprised. Riven understood she didn't know about Ionia yet.
"Oh, well is a fun story, I guess is funny…"
Sona was surprised at the fact of Cid meeting Syndra, but a part of her could only smile thinking how much it sounded like him. If he didn't get into a trouble trying to help someone, well, it simply wouldn't fit him. His style was always getting into a mess it seemed.
She felt herself feeling a bit embarrassed remembering how she had punched him and made him fall on the floor of his office back in Demacia.
Riven seemed to notice her expression as she asked if she was okay.
"All good Sona? You looked red all of the sudden"
Sona could only nod before pointing to Riven as if asking the same, trying to move the conversation.
"Oh, I am okay, I had a good time in Ionia, though I must admit I think that while the food is tasty I need something more to fill my hunger… guess I just like to eat more"
Sona smiled. She knew Riven was one to eat a lot remembering the last time they had all eat together.
"Well, enough about food, want to look for Cid?"
Sona nodded smiling at Riven.
Riven already knew Sona was hoping to spend time with the therapist. They were close after all. So, she felt it would be a nice gesture to help her.
"Let us go then, I am sure Cid will like to see you too"
Sona got red at the way Riven phrased that. It wasn't so obvious she wanted to see Cid, was it?
She could only smile while Riven seemingly walked knowing where to go.
Needless to say, Riven wasn't sure where to start looking, but if luck was on their side surely, they would find him in the next corner… maybe in the lake… it seemed like a wonderful day for fishing after all.
By the end of the conversation, Kaisa felt the need to get the air back into her lungs. She didn't remember the last time she spoke so much about anything. Cid could only chuckle. She would have a long time ahead getting the rhythm back on how conversations went.
"It… feels good to speak about this…"
Cid nodded before speaking.
"It sure does, right? Now with that being clear, I hope you don't mind visiting my office once in a while, take it as your free space for expressing anything, deal?"
Kai´Sa nodded.
She had a lot in her to speak of still. But that could wait, for now, she was hoping to get something to eat.
"You say they have everything in the Institute, right?"
Ahri was the one to answer that question.
"Any type of fruit is available, there are some dishes too, but nothing too extravagant, mainly anything to keep the champions satisfied"
The girl smiled nodding.
"Good, there is something I have particularly missed in the Void"
Cid nodded and motioned for Poppy.
"Poppy will surely be able to guide you, I need to go somewhere else"
Kai´Sa nodded leaving behind a nodding Poppy.
"Take care Cid!"
Poppy waved and took Kai´Sa away.
Ahri was looking at Cid smile and noticed the truth in it.
"You are worried are you not?"
Cid nodded.
"She is okay you know? I mean… she is too well if you were abandoned in a place like the Void, would you dare say you could come out well?"
Ahri was in thought before nodding.
"I see what you mean… she is not well, not fully is what you say?"
Cid nodded at her.
"She is no longer a human, she is together with a creature of the Void… she spoke to us the way she did… because she knew that's what I wanted to see…Ahri…when has anything truly sane come out from the Void?"
Ahri took on the meaning of those words before answering.
"She is not showing us the true Kaisa… she is showing us Kai´Sa… the hunter, the survivor of the Void…"
Cid nodded.
"Today has been long… honestly… I must say it feels saddening to know there are so many who hide their true thoughts… at times I wish everyone was like Riven… open to how they feel… without hiding anything"
Ahri moved from the side of Cid and kneeled to look straight into the tired eyes behind his glasses.
"That's their choice, Cid… the only thing we can do is be there to help them when they ask, but don't carry the weight over yourself. They are the ones who decide in the end"
She smiled, and her smile seemed to brighten the room as Cid smiled back at her.
"Thanks… we you said?"
She smiled with more mischief this time.
"Of course! I don't think you can stay alone for long without getting into a mess, so consider me your partner! You know that I am a great judge of character"
Cid smiled at her before nodding.
"Indeed, you are good I will admit that… what do you say I take you to go fishing?"
Ahri perked up at the idea of spending time with Cid without the need of her asking if she could go. This time he was the one offering to take her somewhere. She smiled before going behind him pushing the wheelchair with speed making Cid laugh.
"Point the way!"
Cid laughed at the way she pushed the chair forward. He was laughing loudly pointing her the road to get outside of the Institute and to the spot Jax had taken Riven and him.
Sometimes, he worried too much.
Sometimes the weight was too heavy. But Ahri was right.
It wasn't his weight to carry. He only had to be there willing to help, when they needed help, they would find him willing.
So, for now, he would let all those worries fade.
The Institute was becoming a home. And the people in it had started to become family it seemed.
Cut!
Well there, this chapter took longer to release than expected, had a hard time with it honestly and a block I got in, but that's gone! Hopefully next chapter will be better! Also! I would like to take a bit of a moment to thank everyone who left a review last time,
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