Champion Concept: Velmont The Dark Monster

Name: Velmont Elroy Title The Dark Monster Race: Human / Demon Role: Primary- Mage Secondary- Tank Weapons/Magic: Weapon- Bastard Sword / Dark Magic.

Passive: Dark Hatred: Every Basic attack lowers the cool-down of Velmont's Ult by .5 seconds. Every third basic attack will Restore 10% of mana and will knock the enemy back and slow them for 40% for 1 second.

Q: Dark Lightning - Blasts a chain of Dark Lighting (purple in color) that will jump from one enemy to another Can only jump from between two enemy's but will prioritize Champions over other minions. While in Demon form can Jump from 4 enemies instead of two.

W: Dark pulse - Velmont charges power in his hand and releases a beam that Knocks foes to the ground shortly stuning them the longer its held the longer it will stun. While in Demon form the beam is doubled in size and length

E: Dark Explosion - Velmont sends out a blast of Dark Energy which explosdes dealing aoe magic dmg can be blocked by minions. While in Demon Form the Explosion will have increased range and Aoe

R: The Dark Monster - Velmont transforms himself into a Giant Demon Increases ap health Cool down magic pen. This form lasts 8 seconds however the timer will reset if Velmont kills an enemy. At the beginning of the transformation will send out a nova of dark energy dealing magic dmg

Lore:

					Chapter 1

There sat the lonely orphanage deep inside Noxus. As the wind blew the orphanage would creek as if it was cracking its 

back after a long day of work. In the small gated up fence were children playing. All children accept one he was young and frail he

didn't like the other children cause they were to rough so he would spend most of his time reading. One morning Commander

Darius came to the orphanage and the children ran to him asking to hold his ax and can i touch your scars Darius simply smirked at

the small children. He came to meet with the owner of the orphanage. Not soon after all the male children were gathered up and

taken to be train to fight and to kill. Days went by and the young boy was forced to grow and be strong. He was not good at being

strong or able to overpower any of his sparing partners in anyway. Years passed and the boy grew into a man.

					Chapter two 

As a man he was much stronger but still not as strong as those he had trained up with. Even the instructor didn't approve 

of the lack of strength. He was the main source of entertainment to everyone. Treated horribly and made fun of they even called

him a weak Demacian. He began to hate every person in Noxus for viewing strength the way they did. Finally one day in the

sparring yard during down time four of the other students grabbed their wooden sparring swords and quickly surrounded him. they

said its time we really teach you how to fight you Demacian weakling. There stood the man against four others closing in on him.

He ran but was blocked in the yard by the other students. Frantically looking for a way out he saw it but it had a heavy price there

sitting in a window sill not to far from him was a sword it's hilt was Elegantly made and was a deep black, and in the center of the

hilt was a red gem the hilt was wide and the handle looked comfortable to grip. No time to think the man Dashed for the Sword as

the other students chased him not knowing of what he had found. Finally he made it it felt it took like forever to get to it. Garbing

the blade and spinning around fast not to be caught off guard he unsheathed it. The blade was beautiful as if it had just been crafted

it was as sharp as as the executioners ax and had a gold plate which ran up to the red gem on the hilt. It was beautiful. The four

students backed up slightly not willing to give up stood ready. Two of them lunged swiftly at him as to attempt to catch him off

guard. He knew what moves they would do as per the training. He swung the beautiful blade and cut through the students wooden

sword and part of the students arm as well just as the other student was upon him. SMACK!!! Struck on the arm hard it stung

vigorously he almost dropped the sword but had no time the other two were charging him as well. The man saw a gap a chance to

dodge and book it. As he dodged the Swings he Swung himself the sword as well however the swing was lethal. The throat of the student had been cut,

and began to bleed profusely. The other students had stopped and looked in horror as the other student shook and tried to breath

for air and soon died. Knowing what he had done the man fled sword and sheath still in hand he ran as fast as he could

					Chapter three


Running as fast as he could he quickly sheathed the sword and placed it in his belt. Screaming behind was followed by 

guards chasing him. Being chased through the streets he knocked over barrels and crates in his way. Another opportunity presented

itself a black cloak was hanging out drying. he snagged it as he ran by and dashed to an alley. He quickly tied the cloak around his

neck and pulled the hood over and dashed behind some barrels and wrapped himself in the cloth and held his breath as the guards

ran by it felt like ages but they were gone and he was safe. Looking around he saw no one he cept the cloaks hood over his head as

he made his way to the sewer exit of the city the other students would use to sneak out. He pushed his way through the old doors

and past the stench and made it to an old ladder. Pale light shone through he knew now that he could never return he glanced back

held his chest and slowly climbed out. The air was dense with fog he made his way slowly out of Noxus and dodged all roads.

Hungry and alone there stood a lonely inn he approached knowing he only had so many coins to buy food and keep going. He

entered and there stood the bar keep. "Welcome to the Lost Letter inn." Said the portly man. "I could use some trail rations and

water. Said the man. "Sure thing will be 5 coins for a week and 2 for a water skin with water." Said the portly barkeep. The

barkeeper rummaged around under the counter and pulled up the food a water and a small bag here this is free its the travel special. The man thanked the barkeeper and sat at a table and ate one of his rations as he was sitting he scanned the room he noticed a

strange man that seemed to be carrying something very large on his back he watched him closely. Just barely finishing his ration the

inn door slammed open the noxian guard stood in to door way three men swords in hand not yet noticing the man they walked up

to inn keeper and asked if they had seen a young man with a sword come in. Knowing they were looking for him the man became

very anxious. Sadly the barkeep pointed him out and things were going to get rough The man drew his sword on the armed guards.

The stranger looked up and noticed what was about to happen. The guards closed in on the man ready to take him down. Right as

they were about to strike the man felt a movement not of his own as he dodged and parried each swing. Clanging of Weapons

screamed in the bar. The man had received multiple cuts and wounds from the battle. Swing after swing the man finally caught one

of guards and dealt a deadly blow cutting one of guards deep into his face. The other guards were given an opening as well and right

as the killing blow to the man was to be dealt the stranger intervened and caught one with a magical trap and blasted the other

unconscious with a spell. Shocked at what had just happened the stranger said you should leave before more come. Just like that the

stranger left. The man curious as to why he helped him followed. He followed him and followed him he seemed to be a traveling

mage. The man finally deemed that it was safe the Man called out Can I travel with you sir. turning around the strange figure peaked

at the Man looking him up and down. With a raspy voice the stranger said Hmmmmmmm and why would you want to join me I am

a mage traveler. Safety in numbers replied the man. The stranger walked up to the man and looked deeply at the man behind the

cloak. Standing there the stranger finally said yes. I suppose and said but don't get in the way too much. Relieved they set out and

saw many places and traveled far a long distances together keeping each other safe.

					Chapter four 

As time passed the Man and the Stranger finally shared more about one and other. The man being Velmont and the 

stranger being Ryze. Over the time of traveling Ryze taught Velmont the way of magic and most of what he had collected. Velmont

was eager to learn due to him loving the books he had read on it in the orphanage. It took forever it felt like but after 3 years

Velmont mastered Most of what Ryze taught him. One day Velmont asked what that strange thing Ryze was carrying. Ryze looked

at him and said "Don't ever ask that again." Shocked Velmont inquired "Why can't I know" Ryze looking angerly at Velmont said

It's for no one to know." On that night while Ryze slept Velmont sneaked over and quietly pulled the scroll as he did this Ryze looked

as though he was more comfortably sleeping. Velmont Sneaked out to a small outcropping with some strange rock structures Velmont cast

a spell to give him some light to read the scroll opening the scroll he could feel his hand trembling as if this was something that

was about to bite his hand from his arm. However he continued opening it all the way. On the scroll there was nothing but then

there was Velmont saw things horrible things Saw dark ancient magics calling to him He pulled away trying not to look but couldn't

stop. Then it was over, mostly. Velmont rolled up the scroll and turned and threw up his supper onto the ground and soon after

returned flustered and soooooo tired Velmont slowly and carefully returned the scroll to Ryze as to not wake him. That same night

Velmont was haunted by horrible dreams of a demon screaming to get out pleading for help and images of a strange place that

seemed so familiar that Velmont could walk there right now and know where it was. Velmont awoke in sweat and there was Ryze

tending to a meal over the fire. Ryze looked over and said with his raspy voice "Another nightmare about noxus I would assume.

Velmont said Yes knowing he was lying but said yes with a feel of certainty to not be suspicious. Days went by and Velmont soon

decided he need to part with Ryze. Ryze was saddened by this but not by much Ryze hugged Velmont and said may we meet again.

					Chapter five 


Days passed and Velmont was on his way to the Images in his dreams unable to resist the urges Velmont marched for the 

place of his vision it took weeks and days but finally he was there or at least where there was nothing remained of the structures in

his vision. There he felt it the door way but how to get to it. The door way was sealed and over grown with roots and vines as well

as other plant life. Velmont closed his eyes and saw the vision more clearly then ever here the door way was once closed by a

magic seal. Brushing away some of the plant life and sure enough there was the seal still faintly glowing. Velmont touched the seal

and the Seal grew dark purple and strange energy shocked the ground and shook the ground. There in the middle of the seal a key

hole but like none ever seen before the key was a Sword but not just any sword it was Velmont's sword that he nabbed back in

Noxus. Velmont thought how and why and when but not caring Velmont unsheathed the sword and fit it snugly into the key panel

at first nothing happened but then strange and old magic began to glow and shook the earth as the sword absorbed the seal and all

its magic. With a loud screeches and scrapes as well as stone on stone the doors slowly opened and a strange air pushed out it smelt

musky and heavy. Velmont pushed his courage and stepped inside and pushed deep into the old ruin using magic to light his way.

Walls depicted a great power burning the land and the swords old owner Vanquishing it. Velmont stepped into a large chamber

pillars rose up to meet the ceiling and hold it in place. As Velmont got a few feet in the room the door slammed shut behind him

and all torches lit up leading down to the end where a giant urn stood. Velmonts body was yanked into the air and pulled forward

toward the urn screaming in fear and pain A voice spoke it was deep and ominous "AH finally Here at last it took forever for you to

get here" Lights around the urn lite up with purple fire I saved your life mortal now you must save mine. Velmont thought and

realized the sword was there cause this being willed it to be so. Dark energy consumed the room as portals opened up and dead

ancient dancers awoke old drums were like new and being played. A Choir was chanting in the background it was deep and felt

void of life. Velmonts body was lowered to an alter and held in place by strange power. Music grew louder as Velmont lay there

helpless and as he looks around there they are all the dancers preforming a strange ritual. The dance they preformed was

mezmerising. One dancer came up to the alter took the sword and unsheathed it tossing aside the sheath and raised it up and it to

became controlled with the strange power. It floated too the urn and was soon plunged into it. Dark billowing clouds rose up out of

the urn as the sword was plunged into it and soon floated out now more powerful and terrifying then before. Velmont could feel the

and see the dark energies swirling about the sword it floated to him. Finally it stopped just above Velmont all music stopped and the

dancers fell apart and the sword fell and plunged itself deep into Velmont's chest. Just as it pierced Velmonts chest Ryze blasted

through the door way to see his old friend impaled by the sword it was too late. A wave of dark energy burst from Velmont sending

a barrier around him. Velmont screamed for Ryze to help him but Ryze could not affect the barrier surrounding Velmont.

					Chapter six



Velmont thought was this it was this the end. The urns contents rose up as if gravity had no effect on it. Swirling a 

vibrant purple it emitted the embodiment of raw power at its greatest. Velmont held in place by an unseen force was helpless to all

that was about to transpire. Screaming in agony trying to struggle but it had no use. Ryze was still stuck at the barrier trying spell

after spell to break it. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAA! laughed the demon try as you may Ryze this Vessel is mine. The

Swirling Darkness ran its way into Velmonts body through his eyes and mouth. Ryze was too late The dark power had completely

consumed Velmont. Dark energies now swirling around Velmont ripped the floor as he slowly descended. Velmont pulled the sword

from his stomach there was no wound it healed almost instantaneously. Velmont opened his eyes however it was not truly Velmont

anymore. Now then Ryze why don't you give me that scroll so I can find that little object I'm looking for. Said the demon Velmont. I will let you live I promise.... hehehe. Ryze slowly backing away said this scroll belongs to me demon you will never have it. The

demon smirked as the barrier began to fade. Oh Ryze you have no idea the power that scroll truly has do you hehehe. I suggest you

run then to at least make this little game interesting. Ryze swiftly cast a rune prison around demon Velmont however it wasn't the

demons voice that screamed when it was hit with the energies it was Velmonts Ryze flinched but he new what he had to do. Ryze

pulled all the power he could and cast a spell flux and amplified it desperately for more power and sent a charged shot of overload.

The force of the spells sent demon Velmont flying into a wall. HAHAHA Oh Ryze surly you can do better then that. Demon

Velmont held up a hand and aimed it at Ryze Dark energies swirled around Vemont's arm and hand. Ryze started spellflinging but it

was too late the energy lept from Demon Velmonts hand and split Ryzes spells however Ryze's shield activatied just in time to

protect him from most of the blast. The Beam shattered Ryze's spell shield and kocked him onto the ground. Ryze standing up

slowly knew he would lose if he stayed. Awww is that all you have in you I was hoping for more. I grow tired of this little game

why don't I show this world true power. Dark energies began to swirl around Velmont ripping up the terrain and columns as well as

blowing out the torches. Ryze new what was about to happen and ran for the exit as fast as he could for he knew that this would

destroy this under ground temple. The earth shook violently and dark energy crackled all about the terrain. Finally out of the

temple and some distance away Ryze looked back and watched as a giant pillar of dark power rose into the sky ripping clouds and

atmosphere. The pillar rose High and bright enough to be seen from all of Valoran. There in the sky rose the ruins of an enormous

castle. So the end begins muttered Ryze.

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