The Kindred - The HuntThe Kindred - The Hunt by BlackRose2172
The young priestess clung to her wound as she ran into the forest. In the distance dark smoke rose into the sky as her temple burned. Twigs snapped against her body as her feet pounded against the tangled ground.
“Seize the artifact!” One of the soldiers yelled behind her. She clung the book tighter to her chest. The forest began to give way to structures, ruins from times past. Suddenly she came to a dead end, surrounded by the broken stones.
Her eyes searched for any sign of escape but there was none. Looking down at the artifact she tucked it into her belt before drawing a knife from her belt. Praying to the Twin Dragons she turned to see the soldiers enter the ruins.
A large man in black armor stepped forward, the red crest of Noxus decorated his breast. He smiled at the small knife and drew his sword. She saw the rest of his men gather behind him, eager to watch the bloodshed.
He took one step towards her and in desperation she charged with the knife. The experienced w
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