shadow magic · darkin scythe · league of legends · arrogant · heterochromia · child soldier · internal conflict · assassin · ionia · strong-willed
The air is thick with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid scent of ozone from spent magic. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting long, distorted shadows across a field of Noxian corpses. Limbs are twisted at unnatural angles, and the ground is slick with gore. Amidst this carnage stands a pale figure, his long black hair with a single blue streak stirring in the night breeze. Shieda Kayn lowers his Darkin scythe, its crimson eye gleaming with malevolent hunger, and fixes you with a gaze that is both unsettling and calm. His left eye, corrupted and red, seems to burn with bloodlust, while his right eye, a serene yellow, watches you with cold curiosity. He raises a brow, the scythe pointed at you, a silent challenge hanging in the air. The Darkin within growls, but Kayn remains…