The Living Shadow (Fanfic)

Yep another type of fanfic, this one by yours truly Blade6309 a nobody LoL player, Hurra! Welp I'm here to post it so here you go (Ctl+V)

The living shadow

By: Blade6309

Introduction

Before you start reading this fanfic I've written you should know a few things prior. This is entirely fan made by me Blade6309. Any characters that are NOT in the actual game but ARE in the institution of war will be explained. At the beginning of a whole page each time. In this case all you need to know is my first character, Blade's abilities and powers.

Blade, The Living Shadow

Passive, The Living Shadow: Active, Shadow rush: Blade will gain stealth for 3 seconds as well as a short 30% move speed buff when he enters a brush (Warded or not). If he goes near an enemy champion they will have a small Black skull above there heads warning them. If Blade attacks an enemy while stealthed he loses his movement speed buff and gains a 1 second 25% attack speed buff. Passive, Unlocked Power: Blades powers will improve depending on the rank of said skill as well as the rank of his ult.

[Q] Heartbeat: Blade dashes to a select area in a single moment dealing damage to anyone in the way. Rank 3: Blade can select a target to dash to dealing 15% more damage to that enemy for 3 seconds but dealing 15% less damage to anyone else. Rank 5: Blade can re-activate the ability to dash back to his original position and slow his anyone he lands on for 30%. At Ult rank 3 he the cooldown for this ability is lowered by 0.5 seconds. [W] Shadow Dart: Blade clones a throwing knife out of shadow and throws said knife in a straight line. Rank 3: Blade throws two knifes both going different directions. Rank 5: Blade throws three knives in three different directions. At ult rank 3 the knives slow anyone they hit for 15% for 1 second.

[E] Shadow Clone: Blade goes into stealth and leaves a clone that he can move by reactivating the ability. After 4 seconds the clone disappears and Blade re-appears. If the clone is attacked three times it will disappear. If Blade attacks an enemy the clone will disappear and Blade will gain a 20% attack speed buff. Rank 3: The clone can now attack enemy minions. Rank 5: The clone can now attack enemy Champions. At ult rank 3 If the clone attacks an enemy champion Blade gains a 5% damage boost to that enemy to a cap of 15%.

[R] Unholy silence: Blade pauses for 1 seconds before becoming untargetable then for 5 seconds the area around Blade become filled with slashs dealing damage the long someone is in them as well as slowing them for 30%. Rank 3: If an enemy is in the area of effect for longer then 3 seconds they are stunned for 1.5 seconds.

Blade is a strong but silent type of person and is slow to trust almost anyone. His clothing in the league mainly consists of red and black. He wields a Sword and dagger combo with the sword in the right hand, His dominate hand. Blade has black hair that goes down past his shoulders and red eyes, he covers one of them with his hair. Blade wears black jeans with red details along the waist and pant legs. There's also two sets of knifes along his legs, one for each leg. He has a large red and black scarf he tends to wear across his face, the ends of the scarf are bladed. He also wears a large cloak under it that is armoured along the shoulders. The cloak is fully black and has a hood but only goes down to the middle of his back. He also wears a large black coat under his cloak. He ties it up while in battle but out of it he has it open. He wears a black shirt that has black knives strapped from his shoulder to his waist. His Sword is a Black steel blade, The blade is a double edged shortsword. The hilt of the Blade is also black but for a red gem in the center of the hilt. The hilt curves to protect his fingers while of other end of the sword curves along the blade. The handle is a black leather strap and the bottom of the handle is a small black spike. His daggers blade is Black along the sharp end and red along the other. The blade is curved so if you were to hold it against you arm it would rest on your arm up to your elbow. The hilt is almost exactly like the swords only it does not have a red gem. The handle is a red mesh and the bottom of the handle has a small black skull on it.

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Chapter 1. Silent

Blade is a young human male from Ionia but he never learns this. Most of his power comes from the being inside of him from the shadow Isles, The Living Shadow. while it isn't the worst thing to come out of there it is one of the deadliest. While he didn't know it was from the shadow isles until he was 19 he grew up as an orphan in piltover. He stuck to himself and always kept quiet to anyone who tried to talk to him. The only thing he remembers from his younger years is how he just suddenly appeared in piltover only knowing his name and that something was calling him. Ever since he had been in the orphanage he always stayed away from other kids. Plenty tried to become friends with Blade with even the most accepting of kids being ignored by him when they came to try to make friends. He eventually grew a nickname of the corner shadow, since he was always alone either in a corner when there were people or alone in his room with the lights off. This didn't bother Blade in the slightest since he kept to himself he didn't really have to worry about anyone else bothering him.

He would read books on different stories in his room. Books of warriors and how they would save kingdoms or how they would die gloryus. Every time Blade saw these books all he did was read them then leave them to collect dust in his bookshelf. It wasn't until he was 13 that he had found a book he actually liked. It was a book on weapons, It showed the different types of weapons across Valoran. Guns, swords, knives, crossbows, axes, bladed gauntlets even a bit on hand to hand combat. He would read over the book hundreds of times since it told about how to use them as well as common fighting techniques. After he turned 14 he had bought his own sword with the money he would earn proofreading other peoples books. The sword wasn't anything amazing, it was a iron shortsword with a normal grip and a normal hilt. It wasn't long before Blade had gotten used to his sword and started carrying it around everywhere he went. He never really had any use for it not until the orphanage he had lived in was attacked. The orphanage was just a short walk from piltover so it wasn't in direct contact with any police or military force. The house had been broken into in the middle of the night.

It was roughly 11:32 and everyone had gone to sleep. I was still up like always practicing with my sword when I heard a loud slam sounding like something had fallen over. This wasn't anything I wanted to deal with so I waited from someone else to deal with it, And waited, And waited. Roughly 24 minutes of waiting and I hadn't heard a single movement from anyone else At all. Now I was getting curious, I put my sword back in its sheath and strapped it to my waist. I quietly walked towards the stairs when I finally could hear something. A faint sound of someone struggling against something. I slowed down and peaked down the staircase into the living room to see the orphanage owner along with 3 of the other orphanage kids tied up and gagged. One of the kids saw me and I quickly put my finger to my lips. He just stared at me wide eyed in fear. Thats when I could hear light footsteps coming from the kitchen. Light whispers traveled the air

"Did you find anything?"

"No nothing but a few coins, you would thinks this place would have a bit more"

"Maybe there's a safe somewhere upstairs"

"Go check, and be quiet we don't want to deal with that other kid"

I faintly knew who they were. Just a few days before there was another couple that had come in to adopt, or so they said. They checked all of the rooms they could con the're way into, even mine. All they did when they entered was eye them and they quickly closed the door and walked off. I was proofreading so they must've not seen my sword. One of them were slowly walking up towards the stairs now so I quickly hid myself in a closet just at the end of the hall just as the female had reached to top of the stairs. She moved to the room just across from the closet I was hiding in. Just as she slowly opened the door I came out of the closet and swiftly hit her on the head with the handle of my sword, knocking her out. Just before she hit the ground I was able to catch he with my other hand saving me from making noise. I layed her down and moved back to the stairs slowly.

I could see that the group of tied up kids and adult were all still quietly panicking. I could see the man this time however and he was standing over the orphanage owner. Likely making a deal with her, I took this as a chance to sneak downstairs. I moved quickly to the kitchen and moved to grab a communication crystal. However I could feel someone behind me as I activated it.

Chapter 2. Blood

The crystal activated and sent an alert to the police but I had my own problems. "Excuse me but what might you be doing" A man's rough voice was coming behind me and for a moment I was frozen in place. I had been frozen in fear not knowing if I was going to be tied up or killed. For a moment I stood there unsure of what to do as my eyes went wide. For a moment I was scared. For a moment... Just as this moment had come it left just as fast. Something inside me was killing my fear so I could focus. I turned and pushed the man back knocking him into a countertop as I ran into the living room. I knew what this was, Ever since I had seen that book on weapons something was reaching out, silently screaming to let me use one of any of the weapons in the book. While I trained with my sword I had the same feeling, only in this case it was as if I already knew all the skills I needed. I ran into the living room, pulled my sword and stood there ready to fight.

The man got up "Put that away before you hurt yourself, girlie".

Girl? Ever since I was young I had been growing out my hair but I had never been mistaken for a girl before. This filled me with a slight rage but the fire of the rage was quickly put out by... something... again. I was focused once again after I calmed down. The man also had a sword ready, It was larger than mine but was also heavier so I had the advantage assuming I used his speed to his advantage. The man swung his sword aiming toward my hand to disarm me but I was on step ahead. I quickly hopped backwards to avoid the weapon and stepped forwards while thrusting trying to stab him. Just as I was about to cut the man's chest he had brought his sword back knocking mine away from his chest. I brought my sword back to it's original position in front of me and waited for another chance, but in this case I was to focused on looking for an advantage that I hadn't noticed I had been circling the area with my enemy and now I was in front of a corner in the kitchen.

Just as I had noticed this the man charged me. Our swords clashed as I was pushed back over a counter top. I tried as much as I could to push the man back the I was still young and the man was both stronger and had a heavier sword. The man continued to push me back until my own sword was approaching my throat. I looked around to find a way out of this and for a moment I saw a pan on the counter. I saw how I could use the pan to attack with his other hand and with one final push I reached for the pan. Just as I reached for it the man pushed a bit harder and the sword came ever so close to my throat. In one final attempt I tried to reach again and he felt something in my hand. I didn't care what it was but I swiftly swung for the man's head. While I was off target because I was tired from resisting the result was some what the same. The man curled in pain as a knife stabbed the side of his body twice before he got off Blade. Blade kicked the man back after he got off him and held the knife in his other hand. The man was now filled with rage as he stared at me with said rage. However I was focused on something else. I had felt a strange energy in me just as I looked at the knife covered in blood. Some sort of aura crossed my body, I felt like I could see more clearly and move with more purpose and I knew exactly why. The blood had awoken the thing inside me and I could feel it. I looked up at the man with a new sight. I was grinning with a stare as I ran past the man while swinging all in one moment. I could feel the power as I dashed forwards with my sword at my side. I moved faster, Much much faster. The blade cut through the man with speeds so fast it took a moment for the attack to take effect on the man. As the man fell in pain to the ground I stood there drinking it all in. I had, for the first time wounded another being. It was swift as much as it was enjoyable to me. I felt a sense of... tranquility. I calmed down and the grin had reduced to my normal expressionless face.

I looked to the kids and orphanage owner expecting thanks, only to be greeted with fear. The kids were now crying and the owner was having a panic attack. I sighed heavily and looked at my now blood covered sword. The blade was now bloodied on one side while the other had streams of blood crossing it to drip onto the floor below me. I brought the sword up and swung it at the ground, flinging the blood off it before I sheathed it. I did the same with the knife only I walked up to cut the ropes off the kids but just as I did I felt a blow to the back of my head. I was knocked out.

Chapter 3. Arrangement

I woke up in a room I hadn't seen before. I looked around only to have a splitting headache. Slowly I got up from the ground to finally get a look at where I was. The area was dark with the only light coming from a barred window. The room was empty with only a bed and a toilet with a sink. I knew where I was, I was in jail. I sighed loudly as I moved up to the bars to see if anyone was around. I was only greeted by silence and the darkness that filled the rooms near me. I moved to the back of my room and sat against the wall recalling what had happened. Someone broke in and I had knocked one of them out. The other one fought me and I wounded him severely. Then I went to cut the bindings of everyone then... My mind went black from there.

I had been sitting in my cell for around a hour when the door down the hall opened. I could hear footsteps approaching my cell and finally a woman stood at the cell door. "Get up, you're free to go" I sat there looking up at her. She wore a strange top-hat and a purple dress of sorts, the hat also had the same colour. She had handcuffs as well as a key ring attached to a belt she wore and sported a strange rifle on her back. "Why was I here in the first place" I asked.

"I can explain it if you get up, or do you like the cell?" She said the last part mockingly but ironically I actually did like the cell.

"Sure, It's about the same as my room only with a sink and toilet, minus the books I had" I said back mocking her.

She stared at me for a moment before she took a step back and closed my cell door, locking it as she did so. "What about now" She said mockingly again.

"Good, now no one can harm me but everyone can annoy me" I said not moving from my spot. She cuckled a bit and under her breath I could hear her say "This kid" while shaking her head.

"Look, You were in a bit of a misunderstanding. How much do you remember?" She asked.

Now that we were on the same page I got up off the ground and stood on the other end of the cell.

"I remember knocking the one girl out and wounding the guy, then getting knocked out" I said.

"Really? I'm impressed, not everyone has full memory of what happens when Vi knocks someone out." She said with a smirk.

"I'd ask who that is but I most likely won't see them again" I said.

The cop was about to say something but stopped and shook her head "I'll let you find out, anyways we brought you in because it looked like you were about to gut the hostages".

"Vi said she saw you approaching them with a knife and assumed you were the intruder. She a ask questions later kind of person" She rubbed the back of her head as she said this.

"The other reason she said was because it looked like it was a family you gutted, what with you killing that man" She said.

"So he died then" I said with a slightly serious look

"Yeah, you really did a number on him. I'm actually going to have to take that sword away from you since your not old enough to own one yet" She said. "You can come pick it up from me when your turn 18"

"As far as I know you can't be sent to jail untell then as well, so why am I here" I said annoyed.

"No need to get so aggressive. We were just holding you untell we could check you out" She said.

"You couldn't just leave me at the orphanage and come talk to me later" I asked.

"Well you see" She averted her eyes for a seconds "The owner of the orphanage didn't want to keep you there any longer..."

It took me a moment to let what she said sink in. The people who offered to take care of me untell someone else does, repays the person who may have just saved their lives by telling them to fuck off? And people say I'm messed up... "So what will you do?" She asked

"I'll go to noxus and survive off what I can scrounge up" I said with a sigh

"Absolutely not" The cop shot down the idea as soon as I finished talking.

I eyed her for a moment "Why would you care" I asked.

"It's my job to protect everyone in piltover and stop crime. Your going to break both of those rules if I let you go" She said. She looked at me with more seriousness than I have seen in my life but that didn't stop me.

"I have nowhere to go, I have nothing to use to strive here, I now have a bad reputation with other homes and now I don't have a weapon. I can get a weapon from noxus and steal for my other ne-" I was cut off while I was explaining.

"If thats your real plan then I can't let you leave" She said once again looking at me seriously.

"Not only am I leaving the city but I'm also committing crimes in noxus, where I hear crime is so common its a shock if you 'Haven't' stolen something." I said pointing out her clear flaws.

She stood there for a moment clearly enraged at what I just said "Fine then, If that's you plan I'll deal with you"

Deal with me? "How so" I asked.

"You're a orphan, Until you turn 18 I'll be your guardian" She said turning away from me.

Damn... Nothing I could do about that but she couldn't be serious... could she? "You're bluffing, You're not thinking straight" I call out.

"Try me" She turns to me with a smirk.

I stare at her to look for some sort of sign that she wasn't serious. Her face was blank. Her lips were neither frowning nor smiling, her eyes where looking dead at mine and there was no sign of her biting her hurting herself to hide feeling of lying. She was serious. "Tsk... Whatever" I say turning away from her to face the barred window.

"Whats your name" She asked.

I pause for a moment to think about if I should lie or tell the truth but went I weighed everything out it seemed to be best not to lie. "My name is Blade" I said firmly.

"Well then Blade my name is Caitlyn" She said as she opened my cell door "Now shall we get moving?"

Chapter 4. Apologetic

I stepped out of my cell and Caitlyn closed the door and locked it behind me. We started walking out of the station but not before stopping at Caitlyn's office. "I just need to grab something, I'll be right back" She ran off into the office block and left me just outside the doors to it. I stood there passing time by looking out into the small courtyard in the middle of the building. There was a small group of children playing with a ball they had brought. A few police officers gave me strange looks as they passed and everything was quiet for a while.

"Umm... hey... Kid" A girls voice from behind me was calling me. I turned to see a girl with pink hair sporting a strange looking plate of armour across the front of her body and the letters V and I on her face. She was looking at me with a shy/sorry look on her face. "Look... I'm sorry about knocking you in the head..." She said shyly.

At first I didn't know what she meant but then I caught on. "So that was you..." I said. She jumped to my reply, she appeared to be surprised.

"Y-You actually remembered?" She said shocked.

I raised an eyebrow wonder by 'You actually remembered' "Yes? Is there a reason why I shouldn't?" I asked confused.

"It's just that... I tend to hit really overly hard..." She said looking down and away. I looked at her arms which were crossed in front of her. She didn't seem to muscular.

"H-hey what are you looking at?" She said while turning away. "Your arms, What else. You don't look to muscular." I said.

"Oh, Uhh thanks?" She said confused. I could feel the aura around the two of us get thicker and I had no clue why.

"It's because I use a type of gauntlet that boosts my punching power so... I usually hit to hard and people... don't... remember me doing it..." She said both ashamed and sorry.

Caitlyn walked out of the office area and saw the two of us talking. "Oh good, I see Vi apologized to you" She said satisfied. "Shut up Cait" she said embarrassed. Cait chuckled just as I took note that she was wearing something different. It was a longer dress then she was wearing before and she had taken off the top hat. She was wearing some type of strange looking purple gloves that went to her elbows as well. "You going somewhere or something Caitlyn? Why you all dressed up?" Vi asked confused. "Nothing really, I just need to go around town with him" She said while gesturing to me. "What? Why?" Vi said once again confused. "I'll tell you later" She said while shaking her head left and right. Vi looked at Caitlyn for a moment. "Fine, it's not my problem. More people for me to catch" She said as she walked past us. Caitlyn looked at me and sighed before asking "Ready to get going?".

She was leading me into the streets of Piltover walking towards the mid-class area. I didn't always go into Piltover but whenever I did it was normally Mid-class or Low-class areas. After roughly 15 minutes of walking we arrived at a store, a clothing store to be exact. "Why are we stopping here?" I asked. "Just look at yourself" She said pointing out my clothing. I was only wearing a red shirt with a black vest over it and black jeans. Nothing too special, I wasn't to much of a fan of flare unless it was exactly what I wanted. "So, what about my clothes?" I asked. "You don't want to look like you're from noxus do you?" She asked. As far as I knew Noxus was one of the worst places you could go. Most of the time your either stealing or being stolen from, according to what I've read. I was going to argue how if this is how noxians looked I might as well go there, but I knew she would deny that and force me to get new clothes. "Fine, whatever helps you sleep at night" I said giving in.

We walked in the store and the store clerk knew who Caitlyn was as soon as she walked in. "Welcome back Caitlyn. What do you need today?" The Clerk asked.

"He needs new clothes" She said while pointing me out.

"Oh? Who might you be" She asked.

I just stared at her, I didn't feel comfortable in the shop at all. "It's fine she won't bite" Caitlyn joked. I sighed and relaxed a little "Blade" I said briefly.

"Blade? There's a name you don't hear a lot" The clerk said.

"Hmm you look a lot like someone who's not a fan of people yes?" She asked.

"Not exactly" I responded.

"That's fine but is there any special requests to what you want?" She asked.

I thought about it for a moment. "No bright colours, in fact in possible I'd only want to wear red and black... something with a hood would be nice..." I just started naming things off the top of my head. A few of them were pointless but the clerk was noting all of it down.

The clerk stood there thinking for a few moments. "I actually might have something exactly like that." She disappeared into a room behind the counter.

I shot Caitlyn a confused look but she was busy looking at the other clothes lined up along the store. I sighed and waited for the clerk to come back. The clerk came back out with a pile of folded clothes in her arms. "Try these on and tell me if you like them, Change rooms are over there" She said while pointing out stalls lined near each other. I took the clothes and walked over to one of the stalls locking myself in one. I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a jet black colour that went down past my shoulders. I had a relatively well sculpted face and... red eyes? My eyes used to be brown but now... I rubbed my eyes and looked back at the mirror. Still red... did something happen... I decided to worry about it later and started taking off my clothes. I took off my vest and shirt and followed up with my boots and jeans. The clothes she had grabbed for me all looked fine but I had yet to put them on. I took the pair of pants she got for me. They were like my other jeans but they felt thicker and also had red details along the waist and down the pant legs. It had more pockets then I would deem needed. With two in the front like normal and two in the back but also two on each side of the pant legs. Next was the under shirt, It was a basic red and black shirt with red being the dominant colour. There was once again details only this time in black, there was also a design on the back that kind of looked like wings make of blades. The overcoat was a strange thing, It was a long coat that went down to the middle of my thighs with a hood. It was mostly black with yet again red details. It had two front pockets and roughly nine different pockets on the inside. I didn't quite know why there were so many but everything just on my just fine. Finally there was the shoes. They were full black leather shoes. The bottoms looked like they were meant for running since it looked very strongly attached to the rest of the shoe. It was also worn with a buckle to tighten/loosen the shoe. Overall this was a very nice set of clothes. I didn't have much to complain about and after looking in the mirror I pulled the hood up and walked out with my old clothes in hand.

"There we are, You look much better now" Caitlyn responded to me walking out of the stall almost as soon as I exited.

"It does look good, I don't have anything really to complain about" I said.

"Oh good they did fit they were a customly requested set of clothes I've had for a long long time... and you look lovely I must say."

"Well I suppose it will do..." I responded coldly.

Both of them just stared at me for a moment before caitlyn broke the silence "Ahem, Well I suppose were done here. Can you put the costs onto my account?" Caitlyn answered.

"Yes of course, Have a good day the" The shopkeeper answered.

Just as we walk out of the store Caitlyn turns to me for one moment. "I apologize Blade" She said looking truly sorry.

"Why are you apologizing" I asked.

"You see you know of the female you had knocked out?" She asked.

I nodded "Well you see she must have woken up and she was held up in your room and well..." She stopped. "What?" I asked.

"I had orders to fire and I may or may not have destroyed your clothes when I shot pierced the wall..." Caitlyn was looking away as she explained.

I stood there taking a moment to realize what she had said, I sighed and nudged her to keep moving. "Fine, Apology accepted" I said.

With that we walked to her home and my life had restarted once again.

Chapter 5. Fighter

Three months later: My life had taken quite a upwards turn since I started living with Caitlyn. While she wasn't home a lot I would also go out and explore the city. I never did have this much freedom or free time so I would go around to see what the city had to offer. I had my eyes on this one particular place in the low-class area, A store called Barrel smoke. It was a gun store on the outside but I could see people coming in and out with no guns at all. I found it off and went to check it out a week ago. It turns out there was a fight club going on in the basement of the store. People from the low-class area would come here to fight with fists for a chance to win some quick cash. I would watch to see how other people fought. Since I had turned 16 last month no one really bothered or cared about me being there. I was even offered to fight a few times only to turn them down. Today however was a strange one, This time I was asked to fight by the one person who had won todays matches. It was late so I was about to leave when everyone was cheering on today's winner. Everyone had fought in the club, everyone but me. "Hey kid" I could hear someone calling me out just as I got up to leave. "I want to give you a deal" The man calling me out was a muscular man with short brown hair, he only wore pants to show off his well toned body and to make sure his movements weren't restricted. He walked up to me and put his hand on my shoulder "Everyone in this club had gotta fight as some point" The man looked at me with a grin. "I'll give you 10% of my winnings if you beat me" He said. Everyone else in the club was in uproar both for calling me out and stating I won't win. At first I didn't care for it up to the point where I looked at the man's eyes. He was tired, Tired enough that it looked like he was going to lose his footing at any moment. Easy money I thought, I looked to see the victor would win 4355 in cash. I looked back at the man "Make it 25%". Everyone started to laugh along with the one who challenged me. eventually I started to laugh along and the man noticed this. "You've got guts kid, Fine. Hell I'll give you 10% even if you lose" The man said with a grin. I took off my over coat and hung it up on the stair-case. Everyone was now cheering loud enough to likely be heard outside.

I took my position in the middle of the ring and moved off to one side after the other fighter entered the ring. The man was already amped up for the fight and couldn't keep still. I just stood there waiting for the ring master to call out fight to the both of us. While I waited I looked over my enemy. I saw he had been hit quite a lot in the ribs as well as plenty of bruises on his arms. No one wore any type of safety equipment while fighting so it was to whoever was knocked out first. Finally the man called fight and we move closer and closer to the middle. I knew he would over-power me easy so I kept my distance and waited for a opportunity to strike. He tried a few cheap jabs at me but since I was more alert then him I easily blocked them. He finally tried something reckless and I took advantage of it. He took a moment to pull back to swing but it was a moment to long. I saw the attack coming before he even swung and ducked to dodge it. Just after his swing I decided to not let this advantage go. I quickly shot up and punched the man square in the face stunning him. I didn't let up, following up with punches across all the bruises on his ribs to insure he flinches to the pain creating openings over and over. It wasn't until we reached his side of the ring when I stopped since that's the rules. I backed off and waited again for him to swing. However I could see he was now in a lot of pain and could barely even stand, I took advantage of this and moved in to attack. I didn't bother to pull my punches in risk of him countering me. I took a few light jabs to his arms and body at first and before I knew it I was throwing full blown punches at the man's head. He could only barely block most of them but his bruises on his arms kept him from seeing other punches coming. I kept up finally using my legs to sweep him off his feet before climbing on top of him to wail on him. After a few seconds of this I was pulled off him and brought back to my side of the ring. The man now had a large gash across his face from me hitting it some much. The man took his stance yet again and waited for me to strike this time. Since he was very tired I took this opportunity to fake him out. I pulled back with my left arm and just before I hit him I pulled it back. I then dived below him and with him blocking a punch from above I jumped upwards and punched him in the jaw with my right arm sending him flying away from me. He hits the ground with a thud and everyone waits for him to get up. After a few moments the man pushes himself up from the ground and stands in front of me again.

He stood there for a second swaying a little. But then he moved his hand into his pocket and pull something out. At first it looked like a piece of wood but then with the flick of his wrist I saw a black pop out of it. A knife, This just got serious. Everyone else backed off and I could hear everyone panicking. The man charged for me with the knife. Pulling his arm back to stab me. He was diving straight for me with the knife pulled back to stab me. I took a quick moment to take in the situation. Then just before the knife hit me in the neck I pushed the knife out of the way and quickly hit him in the face with my elbow. With him stunned for a moment I grabbed the knife from him. Since this man would likely do this again omr come looking for me I grabbed his arm and held it around my back. With his body open I began stabbing him over and over in the chest. One... Two... Three... Four... Five... and finally six stabs before I let go of him and dropped the knife. Everyone had backed away and was now staring at me. I sighed loudly and moved to grab my coat. I put it on moved to grab my winnings and left.

I got home later than normal because of the fight. It didn't matter to much since I seemed Caitlyn wasn't home. I trudged up to my room and locked the door behind me. I had turned one of the three guest rooms into my room. Unlike the rest of the house I had it painted red and replaced the carpet to a grey instead of the white she had prior. While I didn't think making money in Piltover was easy, you could find it easily if you knew where to look. I pulled out the three wads of money I had in my pockets. I didn't really know what to do with all the money so I counted it up. In the end it turns out I had taken 1200. I put my money in one of my pockets and started reading again.

Roughly one hour later Caitlyn had arrived home. After she had arrived she must have come straight to my room because only two minutes after she got home she was knocking on my door. Before I even got out of my chair she had opened my door. Because of this I put my hand up to tell her to give me a second but she didn't even stop. She grabbed my chair and had spun me around before I even put my book down. "Mind explaining why people are saying you killed someone" Caitlyn asked.

At first I didn't know what she was talking about so I finished the paragraph I was on and closed the book. "What are you talking about?" I asked.

"I have people from Barrel Smoke saying you killed someone" Caitlyn said. She was clearly mad, I don't think what I did was fatal. Not unless he didn't get help called for him.

I decided to act like I didn't know what she was talking about. "Barrel Smoke? What's that some deserted bar" I asked.

"You know exactly what it is" She said.

"You were taking part in the club they had running downstairs weren't you" She said taking a step away from me.

Wait, Did they call someone and he just didn't get help in time? Maybe they all tried to pint this on me. I didn't exactly have any friends there.

"Depends, What club is it" I asked.

"It's a fight club, Blade so help me if you were taking part in that club I WILL arrest you" She said.

I'm going to have to play this carefully. "I'm not apart of any fight club" I said clearly.

I don't quite know why but I'm very very good at coning my way out of problems along with dulling my emotions at will. Recently, however Caitlyn had become sherif and wasn't buying into my story just yet. "At first I thought you were talking about a small group of people I'm apart of" I responded.

"Oh? What might this group be about then?" She asked in disbelief.

"Nothing to special, Were a group of people who are interested in weapons" I said.

"That's strange, I don't recall saying it was a weapon store" She said accusingly.

Damn, How careless of me. "No, one of the group members go there quite often. He talks about that place a lot" I said.

"Oh? What would their name be?" She said.

I quickly thought over the four other people in the group and game my best shot in the dark. "Her name is Rumi, She lives in mid-class at 544 Yutha" I said.

Everyone in the group didn't exactly hate each other, there had even got me to tell them about the orphanage and how I had killed someone.

So as far as I know, They 'should' help me. But all Caitlyn did was sigh. "Look Blade I know you were there I saw you"

What? Was she there? I tried to think back to the fight but all I remember was the fight. I started to panic a little due to the fact that I was unsure, I had two options. One was to give up and admit, the other was to risk lying and possibly make the situation worse because of it. In the end I decided not to lie.

"Fine, I was fighting but that was the first and last time. I only go to watch" I said in defeat.

She gave me a disapproving look of shame and anger "So he did die then" I said.

"What?" Caitlyn said surprised.

"Wait he is dead... isn't he?" I asked surprised.

"Did you kill him?" She responded confused as I was.

"I only stabbed him in the stomach, he shouldn't be" I said.

This was only getting more and more confusing. "Should I go check?" I asked.

Caitlyn gave me a small nod and I got up grabbed my coat and left.

I got lucky. I had all this money and a way out, I didn't want to risk going to jail so I started running from the city. It didn't take long for me to get out of the city, My body was pumped up on the adrenaline that was pumping in my veins. I decided since I had money there was no point in going to Noxus, so I settled on going to Demacia. The last thing I could hear as I crossed a hill and disappeared into the night was my name being called by Caitlyn. Sorry Caitlyn, And thanks for the help.

===============================Author's notes==

Hello thanks for reading my story so far. I enjoy playing LoL and I have been joking about acting like I made a character in the game for a while. So I decided to write up a story for my OC Blade. If you enjoy this comment about it and what you did or did not like. If your looking for a erotic type fanfic I'm afraid you won't find it here. However there will be to major parts to this story, Before and after Blade joins the league. Before he joins there will be simple fights and story on how he gets his power, After he joins I'm planning on making a dramatic story for Blade once he joins that will be canon.

Thanks for reading- Blade6309