Noxux

PiltOver

Before the incident,

"Lala~" A Girl holding her father's hand as they are making their way to the park in front of them.

Today was her birthday! And here they are, on the way to the supposed to be her best day ever! But alas...

*KABOOOOOOM* The explosion was set off.

Luckily, they were outside of the explosion range,

*cough* The girl opens her eyes as she sat up, dust and small debris stained the girl, robbed the girl of her beauty.

'It hurt...' Small cuts and bruises made the girl whimper in pain, she turned her head to the side, trying to find her father, and she did, but...

"Pap-..." She paused in her track; her pupils constricted in horror. Several Pipes were punctured into his body, nailing him to the ground.

"Papa...*sobs* Wake up *hic*" She knelt beside her father's cold body, nudging him, in hope of him waking up, but it's futile... he already took his last breath.

Similar scenes and instances happened as the explosion went off. Chaos and anarchy ensure the place, making the once-bustling street turned solemn, as if there were invisible hands behind the screen, manipulating threads at its will.

The once bright blue sky turned ghastly grey, the fragrance breath-taking air drenched in the smell of blood.

Many evil minds are taking the opportunity to spread even more chaos.

"HAHA, MEN, GO ROB THE STORES! The guards won't be able to stop us!"

"KILL! Master. BolBok ordered! KILL THEM ALL!"

..

"Hehe, Oh Amanda, how have I been waiting for this moment to lavish on this body of yours! You should never have rejected me, you WHORE!" A bald man shouts at the body of a dead, beautiful woman. He tore the woman's clothes apart as he condemns some lascivious acts on her body. [AN: Use your imaginations 😊]

But it wasn't for long before his head suddenly separated from his body.

"These rotten rats make me sick!" A woman's voice appeared behind the rapist's dead body, accompanied by a figure. Her curious eye wandered, as she excitedly gazed at the turbulence before her.

Her aura surged, she wanted to join in the fun as well, but suddenly a rough looking hand patted her shoulder, successfully halting her momentum.

"It's not the time for this, we're on the mission, remember?"

"Samira." A man with white hair and beard said. His heart is not warm enough to go out of his way and help these innocent people. He has a mission to do, and so does the woman before him.

"tcch, you're no fun, Indari." She pouted, she reached into her pouch and took out an eye patch, putting them on the right side of her beautiful green, snake-like eye.

"Let's go to Zaun, Commander. Darius told us to find a man named Vander." Indari spoke out, he grabbed the sword that was on his back, took it out and did a slashing motion.

"KILL EM-..." Three gangsters that were charging at him, got slashed in half from their upper bodies.

As if what he did was swatting some flies, he put his sword as he leered at the pouting Samira.

"Let's go, unless you want to go against the Noxus." His threatening voice successfully scared Samira as she shrunk her neck.

"Hehe, I didn't say anything! Let's go to Zaun then!" With a docile expression, she hurriedly ran ahead. She had gotten a firsthand experience of how powerful and merciless Darius was. She wouldn't want to risk her head for these trivial matters. The empire is not a place that could go against, not with her current strength anyways

Indari just silently stared at her as he walked off toward Zaun.

That's right, these two are from the notorious warring empire, the great Noxux!

Noxus is a powerful empire with a fearsome reputation. To those beyond its borders, it is brutal, expansionist, and threatening, yet those who look past its warlike exterior see an unusually inclusive society, where the strengths and talents of its people are respected and cultivated.

The Noxii were once fierce barbarian tribes, until they stormed the ancient city that now lies at the heart of their domain. Under threat from all sides, they aggressively took the fight to their enemies, pushing their borders outward with each passing year. This struggle for survival has made modern Noxians a deeply proud people who value strength above all—though that strength can manifest in many different forms.

Anyone can rise to a position of power and respect within Noxus if they display the necessary aptitude, regardless of social standing, background, homeland, or wealth. Those who can wield magic are held in particularly high esteem and are actively sought out so that their special talents may be honed and best harnessed for the benefit of the empire.

But despite this meritocratic ideal, the old noble houses still wield considerable power… and some fear that the greatest threat to Noxus comes not from its enemies, but from within.

..

Several minutes later, Camille landed on the same spot as the two were. Watching the headless man and the naked woman body.

"The cut is too clean, who could have done this..." She muttered, but didn't put too much thought into it, her priorities are to secure the civilian safeties and put an end to this anarchy!

"Hextech Ultimatum!" she exclaimed! Six orbs shot out from her bodysuit; it went toward the sky, then split into 6 different directions.

*WHEW* Laser like beams shot out from each of the orb as they connected with each other, if one had bird views, they would be able to see a massive hexagonal translucent wall, covered about 200 meters (about twice the length of a football field) in diameter from the center of the park. The wall act as a barrier, you can go in, but you can't get out!

"I'll make sure these scums won't escape!" Strings-like cable emerged from her thigh as she propels forward.

Soon, she saw her first target, three burly looking men smashing the window of a store owner as he was being tied up to a pole.

"Bastards! How dare you! Who gives you the balls to wreck havocs in PiltOver!" Her mechanical legs transform into sharp needles.

'Precision Protocol.' From the sky, Camille cannonballed down with both her spear-like feet spread out, aiming for two of the men.

"What the- *PUAH*" Like a balloon, the two gangsters' heads popped.at contact with her feet.

"EEEKKK!" Seeing his two brothers' fate, the remaining guy dropped the TV he was holding in horror as he pissed himself.

Camille glances at him as she slowly makes her way toward the guy, swaying her delicate hip, her curves are truly impeccable! That's what the onlookers would say, but for the gangster, Camille is like a demoness!

Watching the monster walking toward him, the gangster fell to his but as he hurriedly edging backward, but there is only so much room within the store. His back soon touches the cold wall, fear and horror reach their peak!

"IT WASN'T ME...IT WAS BOLBOK...HE THREATHEN ME... PLEASE SP-" And he snitched, but alas.... that won't be able to help him keep his life.

"So, the rumors were true, BolBok did betray the kingdom." she clenches her fist, putting her finger near her ear, she spoke

"MEN! Bolbok is the primary suspect, I WANT HIS BODY INFRONT OF ME! DEAD OR ALIVE!"

"*static* ROGER THAT, *static*"

"Now then... I will finish this job first..."

…

The last drop, Zaun,

Within the infirmary,

"Mhm....Am I dead...?" Vi softly murmured, her eyes struggling to stay open, with the little remaining strength that she has left, she turned her head to the left. Her dry lip turns crescent as a smile bloomed on her face.

Powder with drool on her sleeping face as she's deep in dreamland.

'So precious...Oh how I wish this would stay forever.' The reason why she hadn't given up, the reason why she kept fighting while struggling to live another day, is for her sister lives a happy life.

'Now that I can get stronger, no one will be able to hurt us anymore Powder!' Although she doesn't know how she is alive, the pain she felt at the time was excruciating, but now it's all gone and somehow, she is magically healed?

Nonetheless, she put the thought in the back of her mind, the past is the past, what is the point of thinking about them.

'Breathe in the nose, out through the mouth; the cycle of life revolves around one's perspective.' Vi silently chants an incantation according to the book that Jayce had given to her.

If one uses Arcane eye prowess at the moment, they would be able to see that the air, or rather, Arcane energies, are being sucked in at an alarming rate! Like a vacuum, Vi unknowingly continued to devour the waves of Arcane energies into her body.

*Creak*

Vander twisted the doorknob as he headed inside. The day truly exhausted him, from gathering, planning, meeting, discussing, scheming,..etc, it's just too much for a guy, even for him to handle.

'How nice would it be...' All he wanted in life was relaxation, but...

*Flashback*

During the night, a woman and her son treaded on amidst a blizzard. Her freezing cold hand wrapped around her fevered son. She only wears thin clothing as all the blankets and warm clothes were used for the child.

"THERE THEY ARE! GET THEM!" A loud shout came from behind them, revealing 4 figures with 10 hounds in the distance.

The woman despaired as she saw the pursuers, but her resolves turn resolute as she gently nudges her son.

"Vander, I love you so much, remember that, okay? Please live on, live your life. For me." Crystal's tears silently fell as she kissed her son's forehead.

"Mother....*thump*" Vander muttered as his eyes drooped, glancing at his mother one last time, he fell unconscious.

*End of flashback*

"Those damn nobles! I swear, I will destroy you all..." His cold, murderous aura subconsciously leaked out, but a voice woke him up.

"Father...?"