- This is my second champion conecpt! If you have any feed back feel free to message me.
Atarah was taken to the wild vines and trees of Ionia the minute she could walk. She was born a small child, never one to take to the local village games. Instead, she spent her days dwelling among the forests. Tales of magic and wonder led her to her intrigue of the forests, but as the legend claimed, only those true of heart and mind could unravel the mysteries behind it. She knew each forest like the back of her hand, and would do anything to protect them.
One day whislt among the trees, a brightly colored explosion errupted, the lights blinding Atarah. Slowly a fire began to spread, engulfing the forest whole. Atarah was terrified, her home…
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Note: This is my take at a League of Legends Champion!
Born into a wealthy Demacian family Solus had always felt different from the rest of the children.
To her death was a gift. She loved sitting by the corpse of those just passed. She could feel the soul of the former person hanging in the air. Solus yearned to speak to those she felt. So she traveled to the Shadow Isles. She knew what lie ahead, she did not fear it, but embraced it.
As she stepped foot onto the marshy bank, a cry of despair rang through the dead air. Quickly she gathered herself and ran to see what had happened. A man lie face down in the dirt. She lay close to him trying to make out his words. Just as he muttered his last breath, she heard him.
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