[Champion LORE Concept] Xerxes - The Tormented Outcast

There he was, looking into the eyes of the Shadow Isles. His whole life had been a nightmare, the dying of his parents, the whispering voices in his ears, the abusive teachers he had in Zaun. Xerxes had been to many cities, trying to fit in. But he couldn't, they would just throw him out again, whether he was not smart, not strong, or not even creative. He was the outcast of Runeterra itself. He knew what tormenting was. He had suffered more than anyone else had suffered before. He couldn't stand much longer, he went to the last place he could think of that might, just might accept him. The Shadow Isles. He had heard dark stories of the mysterious land, but he was willing to go anywhere, just to get accepted, to be comforted. And here he was, staring into the eyes of the Shadow Isles. Xerxes continued paddling the canoe he had stolen. He could hear the quiet cries of help from the abused souls from the Shadow Isles. Finally, he arrived to the ledge of one of the islands and started to climb up. The young teenager made his way towards the center of the island he was on. In the center, the bright teal light seemed to speak to him: "Come poor child, come, for we will wipe away the dread that lays you down." Tempted, Xerxes ran to the light. He felt like that he had been accepted once and for all. A smile pressed over his face. He jumped into the light, sounds of laughs surrounded him. The light told him: "Yes, good choice, the dread will finally be wiped away!" He was floating mid air now smiling for the first time in his life! FINALLY! But no. Again. The voice had lied. His eye brows creased as rage built up. The smile was wiped away. The dread, the torment, it was all still there. Energy pulsed around him, matching up with his emotions. "YOU LIED!" Xerxes yelled at the top of his lungs. Xerxes had thought that this place would accept him. But he was rejected, the Shadow Isles couldn't wipe away all the torment he had experienced. The voice of the light replied in shock: "The torment, it's too much, how, how is that possible?" He needed to get rid of the rage, it was too much. He traveled back to the mainland. Rage built up, he didn't know how to get rid of it. He just wanted to kill... kill someone. He thought of the League of Legends. The next day he joined, hoping to get rid of the rage and torment he had experienced in life. He was truly an outcast. He was the voice of all tormented souls of the Shadow Isles. He knew how they felt. He will show everyone what true suffering is! And this time ... he wouldn't be the one suffering.