[Fan Fiction] Dawn of the Glorious Evolution (part 1)
6 months after the battle at Mogrons Pass, the continent was quiet. There were no threats from attack, no demands of war, nothing. Everyone was still contemplating what was lost, and what needed to be rebuilt. There were still Void creatures on Ionia and Bilgewater, as the Navy cannot venture out to there due to the void presence in the seas, the lands have become restricted zones. The survivors of Bandle City live in the slums around Piltover, treated as second class citizens and doing menial labour for the nobles of the city. Rumble had been petitioning for housing and benefits to be set up for the refugees, to no avail. The elite of the city did not care for the Yordles.
The Steel Legion did not disband, instead it becomes the glue that held together the alliance of the Trinity, also known as the Tri-force to commoner. They became the symbol for justice in the continent, being spread around Demacia, Noxus and Frejold as a militia group. Though well respected, many of the troops, particularly ones from Noxus, were corrupt, and thus oppressed the peoples they were protecting. Public order became an issue for the first time in Demacia, riots began in Noxus and Frejold. The people weren't happy. Smaller military groups began to from, which divided the land. The Steel Legion was the dominant group. They had the greatest numbers and the most experience in battle, causing other smaller mercenary groups to merge with the legion as to not get wiped out. For example, The Arctic Ops group that formed from Ionian refugees living in Frejold. Science advanced dramatically in this time as well, three main scientific powers came to surface as military groups in their own right, and although they couldn't directly challenge the Legion, individually they were a force to be reckoned with. The Hex Corp. focused on the construction of Golems to fight for them, with the addition of powerful weaponry; namely the Hextech Gunblade. Mech Ind. is a company created by the scientists of Piltover, creating unique giant machines for different roles, all with their own capabilities in battle. Little is known to the world about the Battlecast. Viktor disappeared from Zuan, taking all his possessions with him. There have also been reported abductions of individuals with power, and Battlecast has been suspected of doing so. Most of what's left of the continent remains neutral to the factions.
I have acquired many who volunteered to be part of my revolution, and many who needed convincing to be part as well. Those willing to be evolved came to my old lab, hoping to find something, and they did, they found me. I teleported them here, to my new lab and evolved them. Though i have no interest for normal humans, these i convert to worker drones to build for me, expanding into the jungle. Those with power are added to my army. The process isn't painless, but after they will forget the feeling of pain, among other needless senses that hold back the spirit. The void creatures i received from my prime unit gave me a large multitude of test subjects to try out new things. So many different powers to incorporate into my army. There was one creature, Vel'koz, who seemed to work independant to Cho'gath's control. He came to me willingly seeking knowledge and a man named Zilean. I told him i knew the man i suspect does not exist, and he helped me convert many of the creatures i had at my disposal. He himself became one of my slaves. Though many of my army still retain much of their personality, they have had my dominance ingrained into their consciousness. They may not understand themselves but they have no choice but to follow my orders. I have had 8 months to create this army, and soon i will begin my revolution. My plan has been working adequately so far, the peoples under the protection of the Steel Legion feel oppressed, all i need is to spark their more violent nature on a mass scale. and then, amidst the destruction i will be able to walk in with little opposition, in fact they will flock to me for help and guidance, and i being a benevolent leader, will show them salvation.
The revolution begins, with Demacia.
