D: im sorry...how about i write you a story...no promises that it'll be good though.
It was a dark gloomy gloomy night. a slight drizzle began to fall onto Demacia giving a grey-ish blue hue that would make the tear of a goddess fall. A silent protector watching from above; A bolt of lightning revealing his dark face and a utility scroll strapped to his back. This shadow watches over night waiting patiently for his prey. Another bolt of lighting flashes and with it a laughter is heard in the distance. Suddenly a shiv is launched from the shadows with a horrific clowns laughter..."Shaco!". from the shadows two figure emerge with giant grins that would make even god himself shudder. Shaco with his pale face and wide grin and eyes with the fires of hell behind them and his always trusty companion the Harley Quinn that always seems to be a jinx of sorts loaded to the teeth with bazookas and a minigun. "The jokes on you!" then a flash of smoke and he was gone that sly jokester always up to his old tricks and back stabbings.....
and thats all i got for now.