Where Was She?

Cries of pain was the only thing I could hear. We began to lose ourselves in the numbers that surrounded us. My arm grew tired from the constant thrust of my spear. There were many and I was but one. The top was filled with anguish as I was only one man and none would help me. Our turrets were down and I had no reinforcements.

In middle Talon pushed our team with a wave of attacks with the assistance of two others. They bled our friend Twisted Fate and pushed Tryndamere to his limits. Both cried for help but I knew you would save them. I waited and fought off top and began to push to the core. Meanwhile the battle raged on and I breathed heavily. I had to push, it was my mission.

When I pushed to the middle of the top lane I gazed upon mid lane. I expected to see sunlight, but instead I saw darkness. With rage I watched Twisted Fate's blood pour into the river and Tryndamere's sword was stuck within his chest. LeBlanc died with Twisted Fate, he was sure to take her out before his demise had come to him. She laid on his chest with her blood flowing with his.

Udyr was the only one remaining, but he would not last long as the long sword wound was deep. He held his wound and groaned loudly as he called for Talon. However, Talon had long vanished after the deed was finished. Udyr seemed to have known that, but he called anyway. He would fall moments later and laugh in pain before howling a great wolf's howl. With that howl so left his soul, he was empty now, a body among many others.

I pushed on with regret in my heart, but I had to keep my emotions bottled. Graves fired from bottom lane and seemed to have had success. He fought with Janna and seemed to have been happy with her company. The two had just began their friendship and they loved each others' presence so. I had to wonder where you were though. You let Twisted Fate die. You allowed Tryndamere fall. Why didn't you save them?

The battle raged on and the sun grew dim, I had to fight Master Yi and Viktor alone. Master Yi stayed back and healed himself constantly. Viktor constantly fired upon me, expecting to hit me with those pathetic contraptions and spells of his. I dodged and blocked all that came my way. It was difficult, but I managed to get close to the mage and it was then that I bashed him in the face. He stumbled backwards and began to attack me without mercy. He gave no second thought to throwing all that he had and fought even under pressure.

Master Yi then left and went off into the jungle. He said no word to his comrade and left him for dead. Viktor turned back expecting to see his friend help him, but instead he found lost hope. I watched as his cocky attitude died with his ally's leave. He began to fight defensively, fearing death and all that came with it. I could shred him no mercy as he would not do it to me. Any threat to you would also be my prey. I could not let him live. With a swift throw of my spear he hit the ground and bled on the ground. I yanked my spear from his skull and wiped it off. I listened to the forest and still wondered what you were doing.

Bottom lane went from good to bad to worse. Graves found himself fighting Talon and was losing terribly. Fiddlesticks had poor Janna right where he wanted her as well. He punished her assault against him with fear, unlocking memories of terror and pain. Janna couldn't fight, she held her head and yelled in anguish. Graves couldn't help but open fire on the powerful scarecrow. Fiddlesticks went down but was still alive. Graves continued to hammer the being without holding back, but then Talon's blade found its way into his back. First I heard his cry of pain, then I heard Janna's cry of loss. Her friend was dead, he died fighting for her.

It was then I could take no more, with my power I leaped across to bottom lane and landed on Fiddlesticks, thrusting my spear into his spine and striking without end. I looked up and ran to Janna with my spear quickly raising above my head. I tossed my spear and leaped but it was far too late. Talon's blade quickly met her throat and my spear only entered Talon's back as a wound that would taunt my failure.

I could no longer see the assassin, but instead of looking for him I held the dying girl within my arms. She gagged in pain and began to fade away. I insisted on her to accept it and ease her pain quickly, but she refused and held her arm towards the corpse of Graves. I nodded and quickly ran to Graves. I lowered her gently into his arms and watched as she looked at me with a note of thanks. I nodded slightly and watched her die in her friend's hands.

It was then I realized that you were gone. You left us to die in the field of battle when we needed you the most. You were a goddess, a woman of honor and love, but most of all you were my best friend. You were all I had. I risked my life for you over and over. I trained you in the ways of combat and constantly watched over you. When nightfall came I stayed up and lost sleep to make sure you would wake up to make the sun shine brighter. I fought for your honor and took care of you when you were sick.

You laughed with me, but now you're a shadow. What I once thought could have been my mate was now just an illusion. Where was she? Why did you leave us Leona?

I ran back to top lane, my lust for blood was powerful and all too becoming. In the river I spotted Master Yi and I retrieved my second spear from my back's holster and began to close in on him. The coward then fled for the very lane he once abandoned. I followed him into the heart of the lane and leaped farther than before. With one strong strike I took his life and turned around to find myself corned.

Talon stood to my right and Morgana to my left. I knew this was the end, but I would not die without a fight. I spun my spear around in circles and waited for them to attack, but more importantly for you. Even in the mist of battle and your failure to save the rest I would expect you to at least save me. I began by attacking Talon, but quickly changing my target to Morgana. The foul fallen angel screamed as the spear penetrated her chest and claimed her upper body as a land of pain. Talon swiftly attacked me relentlessly. I ran away and leaped to avoid the assassin and retrieve my spear. I bashed the evil woman in the head with my shield and pulled the spear from her body. I then thrust forward, but felt the spear move down with a kick from the assassin.

The window of attack opened for Morgana, she wasted no time as she trapped me with her snares and melted the ground below me. I grunted in pain and the darkness cut through my flesh and into my body. Her ally finished me by slashing away and kicking me into the rubble that was their turret.

The two laughed as they mocked me.

"The great and mighty Pantheon has fallen!" Talon screamed.

"Oh the foolish man has perished by putting his faith into a woman who turned her back on him! Let it burn into his heart that she left him for dead!" Morgana mocked.

I said nothing to their comments. I instead accepted my fate. I may have been a great warrior, but all that live by the blade die by the blade. The dim sunlight became lunar and the other side called my name. I looked around one last time, I regretted nothing. I let my body grow numb as hope continued to become dim. Your name would sit on my grave and you would not even flinch. I thought I knew you. I thought I loved you, but it seems as though you were worse than they that killed me. You let us die and my question before I leave this world is simple.

Where did you go Leona?