Disclaimer: I don't own League of Legends or its characters. Sadly. But that's probably a good thing.
"Once more we meet with you on your knees," smirked Malzahar, as he took over Morgana's kill. Kassadin was snared in a purple cylinder, unable to move or cast his spells.
"Silence," Kassadin ordered as the snare fell away, and Malzahar suddenly found himself muted. Kassadin burst through the ranks of minions and killed the teleporting Morgana with one hit. She cried out and crumpled to the ground, her wings bent beneath her. Malzahar backed up to cast, but Kassadin hit him with another spell, silencing him once more.
"How do you like my null sphere?" Kassadin asked as the void prophet gasped for breath. Kassadin had drained Malzahar's health drastically in less than a second. Malzahar's only hope was that Riven would come along to help before his life was gone. He needed to delay Kassadin for a few more seconds while the other's spells were on cool-down. Thinking quickly, Malzahar dashed right back towards Kassadin, confusing him.
"I love your null sphere," Malzahar murmured in Kassadin's ear. Beneath the black mask, Kassadin blushed awkwardly. Six more seconds and he could cast Force Pulse on Malzahar and end it for now. Malzahar saw Riven running hard towards them, and backed away from Kassadin a bit. Kassadin reached out his hand, as if to tell Malzahar to stay with him. All at once, Kassadin cast Force Pulse, and Riven appeared, stunning him with her Ki Burst. Three attacks that looked as though they were straight out of Final Fantasy, and Kassadin was rushing away with 36 health points left.
"Ah- ah-ah," Malzahar said in a scolding sing-song voice, hitting Kassadin with Malefic Visions. Kassadin gripped his head in torture, trying to free himself from the horrible visions of what he had seen once before. A voidling- hideous, disgusting creature- attacked Kassadin and he fell to the ground.
"Should have joined the void," Malzahar said as Kassadin's health fell to zero. He looked sadly at the man in the black robes, and then shook his head before floating into some nearby bushes to teleport to the base and heal. He wished Kassadin would just listen to him and accept that the Void wasn't something terrible that needed to be suppressed. The Void was a wonderful thing, full of power and strange creatures that would someday spill out into the world from the portals that he created.