Helmet Bro, and how he ties into my idea.

So, i love Helmet Bro, you guys love Helmet Bro, and i had a wonderful idea to write about the many interactions Helmet Bro has with the different Champions in League of Legends. Spoiler Alert He ends up dying in all of them. I will write many of them, shuffle them out when i feel like it, if you guys have any Champs you want to see, tell me in the comments and ill consider it. I hope you guys are looking forward to seeing them as much as i am to write them. I'll end with a small sample of whats to come (This one is a lot shorter then i expect to make future ones.)

It was dark, not the regular kind of dark you get when you go to sleep at night but this was darker then pitch black. No possible way for your eyes to adjust, especially as your running, your heart beating, you sense everything is swirling around you. But again you cant see anything at all. This is what Helmet Bro felt as he ran through the deepest parts of the shadow isles all his instincts rushed out of him as he saw it, all except to run. He can hear the maniacal laughter all around him as he kept running for his life. It was just toying with Helmet Bro it could easily kill him now. As he ran, Helmet Bro could feel his legs giving in under him, his legs slowly abandoning him. His mind went sideways, if there was any light in his vision it would be covered by a funnel of darkness. As his brain started to shut down a giant scythe cleaved the ground in front of him. As the scythe rose up from the ground it left behind a crevice and Helmet Bro got his first taste of light, in which what seemed forever. A pure red hot flame rose from the large crack in the ground and he got shivers as he felt a gust of wind and the crying and screaming of thousands of people in unison rush past his ears. The laughing started again, even closer then ever. “I bet your thinking that's your human's hell down there, I’d say your already in it!” Helmet Bro, knocked on his feet from the booming voice looked up to see the dark centaur, Hecarim, the Shadow of War. The centaur rose on his two back feet, carried his scythe up above his head, and quickly brought it down on Helmet Bro's neck.