Why I've quit league more than a month ago

Two years ago my thoughts were that league was an unkillable free to play. Anyone who tried to tell me otherwise I would try to prove them wrong.

Forward to now its been nearly and month and I haven't looked back since leaving league. I'm not going to ramble on about what makes me sick about Riot's desions or that shitty company Tencent that holds the game on a leash. Instead I wish to share the moments that held me to the game and led me to spend a lifetime amount of 500+$ in riot points. I made a lot of friends in league, although the friendships didn't last long and ended in the same demise of salt and hatefuel- playing with others really brought this game to life. There were times where I felt like I improved with a character . until eventually I would hit a skullcap or Riot would buff the crap out of the champ , then I would abandon it entirely . the mastery system kept me glued to the game, I wanted so badly to meet the fantasy of being mastered in champs that nobody plays. Unfortunately I got burned out and felt like I gave up my parent's appreciation and respect for me just to stick a PNG banner over a selection character. Even in times when I hated this game so badly that I really wanted to do some irrisponsible, I stayed with the game because of the artists and skin designers. They do some really amazing things. Unfortunately even the masterful work of Riot's art decision has fallen behind my ability to care.

You see what sealed the deal of me leaving happened in two short days. I was having a falling out with the dynamic scum- que when I decided to try support tryndamere. The game was already over even if I put faker in support as the best champion in the world. Despite my ADC dropping the game two minutes in my Skype friend was spectating and decided to laugh it off in my chat feed about how I trolled the team which I find humorous because his ass couldn't even cs properly and lane using Zed fucking mid but I digress. I told him I was off for the night and that I was royally pissed. The following morning and my very last game of league happened in Ascended. that gamemode that was supposed to be a fun distraction, turned into a four man salt bitchfest because I brought Tristan's in and was getting mauled the entire game. Cursing me and firing hate speech over Ascended. I don't see what your excuse for that is but I left the game so congrats . My PC died on me before the match was over, I sat there in my room for the longest moment of my life.

I don't belong in league , I don't deserve your shit league community. I appreciate everything Riot tried to accomplish. But like Overwatch states "the world is turning anew and you can always pick a new side".

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Disclaimer: I am using my android phone so if you find any typos don't comment about them because I will most likely not be here to read them.

I have dedicated all this extra time to completing a very ambitious cosplay (with pictures I will show when I go back and edit this assuming I don't get banned) my cosplay features hand crafted scales and big over the top props.

Out house has adopted another cat, her name is London and she loves macaroni and cheese.

Never would I have thought League would go this south and eventually die, never would I have thought I could have spent nearly 550$. My love for league was big but now it has taught my a valuable lesson: never trust a free to play game even a good one.

I still have league all over my walls (pictures I will show with update) my dear Leona who I have held very close to me in regards to supports. Yasuo who I love to fee- practice in Midland with. An expensive photo from a n Ashe cosplayer at an convention. Plushies, tshirts, custom cosplay props. You can tell that I really loved the game but unfortunately what's left of that love isn't here where Riot intended to keep it.