BalanceBalance.Balance by ~TehDARKTemplar
It was required. It was essential. It was his duty, his heritage, his inheritance. His father had kept the balance, as well as his grandfather. His grandfather's father had received the mantle of the Eye of Twilight with pride. His father received it and brought honor upon the family name, and his father was the very first Eye of Twilight.
It was more than a title, it was a duty. A duty to family, to the Kinkou, to Valoran. It was their way of life, an unquestioned tradition.
His ancestors had battled chaos, the shadow, and countless foes that would disrupt their unchanging way of life. Wielding their greatest weapon, the Eye of Twilights defeated the numerous opponents they faced in combat.
It ensured that no emotions would interfere with their work, their duty. It allowed them to show restraint when dealing with even the most hated of villains, mete out swift justice to wrongdoers, protect those that were unable to protect themselves, and when necessary, deal a leth
RageRage.Rage by ~TehDARKTemplar
His hate of them runs deep.
The Noxians invaded, crushing the Ionian resistance. They came to the temple, to release the corruption, he was honor bound to keep the corruption inside where it could not be released.
He fought inwardly between honor and family, duty and love. In the end, he chose duty and honor, the corruption had to be contained. He succeeded, slaying all of the enemies who attempted to breach the temple walls, and yet… it was a bitter victory.
They destroyed his village, they killed his family, his wife, his four year old son, his two month old daughter… He could have been happy, been satisfied, living the life, growing old alongside his wife, watching his children accomplish great things, and grow up and then have children of their own.
But that was not to be… he remembers their mutilated bodies. The village elders, young adolescents, children, babies… exterminated. Why? They did nothing, they were not a threat.
He was the threat. He w