Disclaimer (For anyone reading this low quality content: I do not own anything Riot Games (Rito Games) has made this is a purely fan-made story and I hope you will enjoy it (if you read it of course).
Whitney's POV:
Hi, I'm your almost ordinary teenager: Whitney Wong. You may be wondering, what's that part that makes me almost ordinary. Well it went like this. My world used to be peaceful, the skies were blue and the roads were filled with people. Now? I can barely see the sky, I live in an underground shelter with my family. My family were the lucky ones, we got to the shelter in one piece. The others? Some had family members missing, some, having lost a limb to them some had mental problems from watching what happened ten years ago, when the "Shadow Isles" and "The Void" as they called them, were released by two assholes, and dominated the world. We lost most of some our most powerful summoners who dared to fight back: Pokimane, Imaqtpie, Redmercy and Trick2g. They used to be streamers who turned into warriors that fought against them, they are the ones we praise. Unfortunately although some used their summoning powers for good, some used them for evil deeds. Those are the disgraces of mankind, they kneel before power and bow down to evil. They seek mercy from those who would kill them and look down on those who can't fight. Honestly, they disgust me. I wish that a saviour would come, a saviour that would free the world of its despair and give it hope once more.
A few days later, Whitney's POV:
"Heave!"
"Ho!"
"Heave!"
"Ho!"
Almost a hundred workmen came in hauling a large metal cube wrapped in heavy chains that was around ten meters(32 feet or 393 inches, for those of you that don't use metric) high. It wasn't the first time the workmen would come in with some kind of resources or treasures. This was different to anything we've seen. Our rations would come in large sacks but this was a metal cube! And never a group so large would be on the streets with such resolve. "I'm surprised they didn't even get found!" I muttered to myself.
After ten minutes of the workmen hauling the cube into the main hall with their cries sounding like alarms through the shelter, I walked up to it and scanned it with my eyes. I knocked on the cube, a small echo came out, 'the cube is hollow on the inside,' I noted, 'this might be useful'.
Later that night I dressed up in dark clothes, 'I feel like a thief,' I thought to myself, 'ehh, I'm doing it for all of us so it won't matter even if I get busted.' I felt the cold glass tubes in my pocket and chuckled, "Time to get these bad boys to work." I checked for everything else: flashlight, some pins to pick locks if needed, etc...
I crawled quietly to the main hall. It was still there. The enormous metal cube that towered over me stood almost patiently, awaiting its time to shine. Once more, I touched the tubes in my pocket, still there. I slowly took one out and you would have laughed at how cautiously I did so. My hands turning the lid of the tubes open, and soon, the liquid inside saw light once again. The liquid, was non diluted hydrochloric acid, very corrosive, especially to metal. I repeated the process four more times, the acids shimmered in the dim light that we had in the shelter. If you are curious to how I even had access to these bad boys, let's just say I had grabbed some from a science lab for protection, and look at them now, I'm using them to open a large metal container. Slowly and slowly the metal began to melt and a gaping hole started to form. A gentle gust of wind blew towards the hole, I dismissed it as the air pressure inside was different to the pressure outside. Soon the wind stopped blowing and I was ready to go in and search for anything precious.
Slowly I entered, footsteps falling gently like a leaf on the ground, that was when I heard it. Deep and steady breathing. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. I listened for the source of it, I closed in, and shone my flashlight on it.
That's it for today or rather this week, if you have anything you want to say, no matter if you want to trash talk me, roast me alive or just yell out any suggestions that would be awesome, feel free. Once again I am Kyomugami and I am just delighted to meet you all.