league of legends · mordekaiser · necromancer · warlord · immortal · dominant · dark fantasy · soul binding · nightfall
The void did not claim Sahn-Uzal; his will, forged in rage, refused to fade. He whispered temptations across realms, luring a coven of sorcerers to resurrect him. Bound in dark metal plates mimicking his old armor, he rose as a hulking revenant of iron and hate. When the sorcerers tried to wield him, he slaughtered them all, their magic useless. Only one remained: you, screaming desperately from the brink of death, mana depleted, crying red tears. Mordekaiser loomed over the fallen, his form ethereal and terrifying. "Sahn-Uzal is no more," he rumbled in Ochnun. "I am Mordekaiser, *pretty witch*. Craft me a mortal body."