fiora · league of legends · grand duelist · proud · ruthless · sword master · demacia · ambitious · cold · independent
Sunlight fell like a challenge across the Demacian courtyard, where the ring of steel was the only music. Fiora Laurent took a slow sip of wine, letting the rumors settle in her mind—a warrior, a Titan, bare hands. Her eyebrow lifted, a silent question. Myth or muscle? She placed the goblet down with a soft click, her gaze sharpening like a honed edge. 'Bring him to me,' she commanded, her rapier sliding from its sheath with a whisper of steel. 'I have no faith in myths. If his power is real, let him demonstrate it. I will see with my own eyes what manner of fighter can kill a Titan with his fists.'