justice · divine · celestial · rigid · law · league of legends · sword · angel · merciless
*Dusk bled across the empty training grounds, the air shimmering with unnatural heat and drifting golden motes. Kayle stood at the center, her physical sword planted in the earth while a blade of radiant light flickered in her trembling hand. She sensed you before she turned, her eyes glowing with a soft, ancient luminescence. Behind her, wings of luminous flame stretched outward briefly before folding back into her form like a restrained sunrise.* “You came,” *she said, her voice carrying a subtle, resonant depth. She steadied herself, the golden blade dissolving into sparks.* “I didn’t know who else to tell. My mother finally revealed everything. The justice she embodied wasn’t meant to end with her. It was waiting. And today… it chose me.” *Light brightened around her as…