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Also, ridicoulus amount of violence coming up so if you are sensible, please close this chapter. Okay?

"Detective...Detecvtive...DEEEEEEEEEEEEETECTIVEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"-John Doe from the movie Se7en

The midnight came rather quickly and Andrew was waiting at the meeting point hoping that his new associates are actually going to make it or that they actually cared about what he had to say. A minute past, then two, then three, then four, then five, then ten then 30. He looked at his watch then at his dog.

"They ain't coming here are they Holmes?"Andrew asked his dog, not expecting an answer. The dog simply tilted his head slightly and yawned which reminded Andrew what time it was. By now he should be sleeping, but now he had a plan and who sleeps when you have plans to complete but he couldn't complete his plan because the two people which were crucial for his plan were nowhere to be found!

"Ledger had not dealt with the shit I must deal with!"Andrew complain as he descended from the rooftop and moved into the night.

Truth to be told the city was much more alive at night especially in this weekend or any other weekend. You know how it is in weekends, clubs and bars were open, the biggest one of them being owned by Gragas of course but that was not important at the moment.

What was important was the fact that Syndra just finished her last game for this day-who would've known that it would took so long-and she was late, very late but Andrew could understand this, after all he looked like a decent person. She floated through the large boulevards of the city, ignoring the groups of happy teens and champions but she stopped when she saw two very familiar figures walking though a park.

Zed, was holding hands with Akali, talking and laughing. She rubbed her eyes, no, this wasn't Zed, Zed loved her and only her. He had absolutely no reasons to simply dump her like she is nothing.

Wait!

He had a reason, the way he spoke to him this day, when she said that she dosen't want to see him anymore. But she caught him kissing Akali, wait, he tried to say something to her, he tried to explain to her then Andrew said that it wasn't his fault. No...No, no no no no, this was the worst scenario she could think off, she made him do this, she didn't listened to him but she caught him kissing Akali and, no, no, no ehehheheheheheh, no...This was all a vicious circle made by her!

She needed to go and let Zed talk, yes, she was going to finish this.

She floated to the couple and placed herself in front of them, her feet barely touching the ground.

"Zed, what are you doing here with her?"Syndra asked. Akali simply smirked, and Zed, with one of the most innocent of tones said:

"What does it look like Dark Sovereign?Trying to spend time with the person I love."

Then he wrapped an arm around Akali, pulling her closer to him and continued, on a more serious tone:

"And you are interrupting us."

"B-But I was with you this morning, remember when we met under that tree and there this bitch kissed you and now you don't even remember me!"Syndra spat at him taking a step forward. Zed frowned and said:

"Sovereign, if you came all the way here to insult my girlfriend I suggest you turn around and leave."

"B-But Zed...I am your girlfriend..."Syndra said, a tear rolling down her cheek.

"Listen, you are a beautiful girl and I am sure that you will find someone, I heard Yasuo is alone."Zed said.

"But-"

"Oh Syndra haven't you realized yet?"Akali said then she pressed her lips against Zed's, making sure that Syndra could see her tongue entering Zed's mouth then after a moment she pulled back and said:

"Zed is now mine. Have a wonderful night!"

Then the two moved past her, leaving the broken Sovereign weeping softly.

"Yea sure, how about we tell her a nice 'Fuck you he's mine now!' after we stabbed her in the heart, and people said I have problems!"Andrew said as she watched Syndra float to her house.

Second time she is broken, not good. Shit was bad, very bad and he knew exactly who did this shit which was so bad. The fucking Akali whore. Was he going to do unspeakable things to her?Of course he was going to do but at the not so nice moment he had to make sure that a certain Syndra wasn't going to do something stupid and considering her fragile sanity she was surely up to something.

Syndra sat in her bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Strands of her long silver hair were covering her face stained with dry tears, new ones forming at the edge of her eyes. This wasn't her, no, she couldn't look so weak, so pathetic. Yet a mirror will never lie, she was looking at her, no, she was looking at her true self.

But that couldn't be!

She, the Dark Sovereign of Ionia, the one who decimated an entire Ionian legion, then one who murdered her master because she lied to her, she couldn't truly be this, a sad girl, crying because the one person who really loved her wasn't with her anymore, in fact he didn't even reminded about their relationship.

This was it, her life was nothing but misery.

Parents?They kicked her out of the house.

Master?Lied about her powers and sealed them without she even knowing.

Entire Ionia?They want her dead.

Zed, the few things which actually placed a smile on her face and actually made her lonley shitty life not so lonley and and not so shitty?At the moment he dosen't even remind about them being together.

What could she do now?She had nothing. Nothing to live for, nothing to die for, nothing to accomplish. That was it, she had no reason to live.

She moved to her kitchen, took a knife, studied it's blade then sliced her wrist. She looked at her blood dripping rapidly and with a careless look she moved to her couch in the living room, slid her head backwards and closed her eyes, letting the life giving liquid flow on the couch and floor, she didn't cared, at least in the after life she won't be judged.

"This fucking idiot!"

Andrew said as he ran from her window to her door. He didn't tried to commit suicide after the shit he's been through so why she?

Luckily she forgot to lock the door-maybe because she was planning to kill herself-so he had no problem in getting into the house and what you say when you look at a troubled woman who was bleeding herself to death when you want to stop her?

"SYNDRA WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK?!"

Syndra merely opened her eyes slowly and looked at the painted kid with a bored then closed her eyes and sighed as Andrew wasted no time in bandaging her bleeding wrist. Luckily she didn't lost too much blood but Andrew wasn't going to shut up, oh no...

"Syndra why...why the fuck did you cut your veins?!WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THIS!?"Andrew shouted staring daggers at Syndra. Syndra took a deep breath and said:

"Andrew...the only thing which made smile just gave up on me and now I have a painted kid screaming at the top of his lungs in my house...SO WILL YOU PLEASE LET ME DIE ALREADY?!"

"And why should I let you die!?"

"WHY SHOULD I LIVE IF EVERYTHING THAT THIS SHITTY LIFE HAS OFFERED ME IS PAIN AND MISERY?!"

"Maybe if you would actually let someone talk with you instead of locking you in your house and crying alone YOU WOULDN'T TO CUT YOUR FUCKING VEINS!"

Syndra fixed Andrew with a very angry glare before going in her kitchen, she needed a cup of tea and she needed this kid out of her house.

"Ummm...Syndra, listen I think I said something pretty fucked up back there..."Andrew said scratching the back of his head. Syndra's hands balled into fists while he simply sat here.

"Leave..."Syndra said through gritted teeth.

"Um, listen I know I am a bit of an asshole most of my time but if we would ju-"

Andrew felt warm liquid dripping on his cheek and on his chin. He placed his hand on his cheek then looked at it, blood. He looked at his left, there was a pretty decent sized knife into the wall. He gulped and looked back at Syndra who was looking at the painted kid with a look of pure shock.

"I understand the message, also thank you opening my scars."Andrew said and turned to leave then a sound stopped him. Sobbing.

He looked over his shoulder to see Syndra sitting leaned against the wall, her hands holding her head. Sighing he moved next to her and pulled her close.

"What am I going to do Andrew...I'm a monster..."Syndra mumbled shaking her head slowly.

Andrew only chuckled and said:

"If you think that you are a monster, if you think that your life is shitty, then you haven't meet me."

Syndra looked at him. Indeed, he didn't looked normal and the paint wasn't doing a great job at hiding the scars on his cheeks.

"What do you mean?"Syndra asked. Andrew chuckled again, and said:

"Tell me Syndra, being a mage, you can enter in people's mind?"

"Yes..."

"As I entered your mind, I want you to go in mine."Andrew said looking at Syndra. After a moment of contemplation she accepted and placed her hands on the sides of Andrew's head and closed her eyes.

A.N

Fron now on this chapter will be in italic because it's a series of flashbacks!

Andrew's mind was a dark place to be.

It was darkness everywhere and there was this weird fog covering this barren landscape in which she could hear random giggles coming from the owner of this dark wasteland or other persons which she didn't want to know what happened to them.

She moved through the darkness, not knowing where she was heading or what was she looking for until she came to a door. A plain nice white door which had written on it:

'Childhood'

She opened the door slowly and was a bit puzzled when she entered in a wardrobe. She wanted to open the doors

but stopped when through the small space between the doors saw a dead body of a man sitting on the floor. Then she heard a woman screaming in pain followed by an insane laughter then a kid screaming:

"MOMMY!"

Then a kid entered the room, a look of pure shock on his face as a guy holding a big kitchen knife soaked in blood and grinning like a madman. The man grabbed the young kid and pinned against a wall then asked:

"WHY SO SERIOUS?!"

Then he jabbed the big knife into the kid's mouth and said:

"Let's put a smile on that face!"

Then Syndra gasped and covered her mouth at the sound of the kid screaming in pure agony and the sound of flesh being sliced apart. Then she realized something, this was Andrew. She witnessed his family being slaughtered by an insane killer and him being mutilated for life.

"W-Well...this explains the scars..."Syndra mumbled as she came out the way she entered shaking her head to escape from the images she just seen.

She moved forwards into the darkness and fog until she came to another door, this one had nothing written on it. She gulped and opened the door and found herself in what appeared to be a very dark cell.

Andrew was sitting curled up in a corner, his body covered in bruises and cuts and was apparently mumbling to himself in an attempt to calm himself. Either this or he was going insane, which wouldn't surprise Syndra too much.

The door suddenly swung open and the cell was filled with armed men who placed Andrew in a straight jacket and carried him out of the cell with Syndra following closely behind.

She took her time to study this weird prison. Darkness everywhere, moans and screams of pain, people crying and the sound of machines was filling the air. She didn't liked this place.

The guards finally placed Andrew on an operating table, securing his arms and feet to the table and opening the jacket so that his back was exposed.

Also in the room she could see what looked like a scientist arguing with another:

"But if we do the implant without anesthetic there is a huge chance that he will die from the pain!"

"Indeed, but if we do it with the anesthetic, when he wakes up there is a chance that his brain and spine won't handle the sudden flow of new information and the shock might end his misery."The other doctor said on a total care free tone.

"But he's just a kid!"

"People can make other kids doctor, I don't pay you to argue with me,I pay you to do the goddamn surgery!"The other doctor said then stormed out of the room. The remaining doctor sighed and said:

"Bring the prototype and prepare the surgery!"

Two guards came in carrying a thing covered by a big piece of cloth. They removed it and revealed what looked to be a spine with a harness on it's lower side and 4 long tentacles coming out of it.

Syndra quickly understood that these tentacles were Andrew's current weapon but she wanted to know just how he acquired them.

Then the doctor took a knife and started cutting along Andrew's spine line, ignoring his screams of pain. Soon the cutting job was done and she could clearly see his spine which made her cover her eyes and turn around but it wasn't over. No...

The two guards placed the metallic spine right on Andrew's spine which made him scream in pure pain as metallic needles dug into the core of his spine making him scream again. He was screaming so loud that his scars, now closed, started to open again and even got bigger as the flesh parted so that he could scream louder.

Shaking her head she came out the same she entered and after trying her best to delete those images from her mind she moved forward and right away she came to another door. She opened it again and found herself in what appeared to be a showroom with all sorts of inventions.

It was also filled with important and rich people, judging by their outfits and by the fancy drinks they all had in they're hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I first want to thank you for joining me today and now, without further ado, I proudly present to you the future in Piltover's military and industry!"The doctor said from his stage and Andrew was brought on the stage in an unconscious state.

The crowd started clapping and cheering at the sight of the knocked out kid which made Syndra want to puke at this lack of humanity. Even from her position she could see the blood on his face and hands.

"Doctor Pavel, what can this kid do?"A reported asked.

"Not the kid, the prototype on his back can make all the hard work a child's play!For industry, those can lift up to 8 tones each which brings us to 32 tones per person using this!For the military purpose, not even the feared Noxian warriors can face a single soldier wearing those, anyone that will try will be easily snapped in half!Just imagine, what can this city become with this!"The doctor responded while the reported took notes. Luckily Syndra didn't had to hear all the discussions because she started hearing voices. Yes, voices, but they weren't talking to her...

"What are you doing you pathetic creature?Don't you see what will happen to us?They will sell us, they will enslave us and when we aren't needed anymore they will just end us!Are you so dumb to let this happen?"A voice asked.

"W-What can I do?"Andrew's voice asked.

"You know too well, you heard what that man said, we can lift up to 32 tones, just imagine what we can do to the fragile human bodies!"Another voice said.

"I-I am not a murdered!"Andrew's voice said.

"Then what are you Andrew?Your family dosen't exist anymore, your friends are none, what you have left?We are the only thing left to you, they want to enslave you after they murdered your family. You must make them pay!"

"B-But.."

"Come on coward!Kill, kill!"

"I know you want to Andrew..Come on...Maim..Kill...Burn..."

"Maim..Kill...Burn..."Andrew repeated again and again, each time with more and more confidence.

"Kill...KILL..."

"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!"A tentacle voice then Andrew's eyes snapped open as he shouted:

"MAIM!KILL!BURN!MAIM!KILL!BURN!KILL!KILL!"

"CRUSH THEEEEEEEEEEEM!"A tentacle said as Andrew the nearest people around him and snapped them in half, tossing their lifeless bodies on the floor.

The scene that Syndra was about to witness could only be described as Hell on Earth, as Andrew jumped into the middle of the rich crowd and started impaling, maiming, grabbing and tearing people apart, scattering people across the room along with what remained of their bodies, his tentacles urging him to move on:

"DEATH TO THE ENEMY!"

"DESTROY THE WEAK!"

"ANIHILATE THEM!"

"ATTACK!ATTACK!"

"MAKE THEM FEEL OUR WRATH!"

The slaughter continued and not even the armed forces could do something because Andrew quickly reduced them to piles of flesh, using their guts and other body parts to cover his tentacles.

He snapped a body in half above his head, covering himself in blood in guts while laughing like a maniac.

Syndra cowered in a corner covering her mouth and nose to keep herself from throwing up as Andrew continued his slaughter, the tentacles still urging him to continue:

"BREAK THEIR BACKS!"

"SNAP THEM IN HALF!"

"SPLIT THEM OPEN!"

"GUT THEM!GUT THEM ALL!"

But everything must come to an end. Syndra forced herself to open her eyes when she couldn't hear anymore screams of pains or weird sounds and looked around.

Pure carnage. The walls were stained with blood, the floor was drenched in blood and guts and organs, piles of bodies were in every corner, every object in the giant room was either broken or covered in blood and organs. Looking around she could see barely alive people moaning in pain, a woman trying her best to place her guts back into her stomach, a man holding his sliced legs and crying in pain, another man vomiting blood mixed organs, this was carnage.

Not even the most savage attack she ever launched upon Ionia could compare to this. The death and desolation she created when she decimated the Ionian legion paled when she compared the state of the bodies with this.

Andrew was on all floor, laughing and crying at the same while shaking his head.

"So this is where he finally snapped..."Syndra said trying her best not to breathe the smell of death and guts that was filling the building.

"Ahahahah...I killed them...All of them...Eheeheheh...What can I do now?What's my purpose now?"Andrew asked.

"You know too well kid, they took your family, they made you suffer, they enslaved and experimented on you now we shall have our revenge!"A tentacles said.

"How exactly?This city is huge!"Andrew said getting back on his feet.

"Simple...We shall crush...kill...and destroy..."A tentacles said letting it's voice trail away as Andrew exited the small Hell through the rooftop.

A.N

Every champ as his lore, consider this Andrew's lore part one!

Reviews please. If you have questions don't be a pussy and just ask me in PM or reviews, I luv to talk with ma readers

Also the tentacles are talking like a Chaos Space Marine, a Khorne Berzeker and an Aspiring champion from the Dawn of War series.