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SYNDRA 22 5'08" | [attr="class","basics"] SYNDRA [attr="class","summonertitle"] THE DARK SOVEREIGN run, playthings. |
[attr="class","free_style"] once upon a time, there was a little girl in a little village and she was an outcast. her parents were afraid of her. the other children were afraid of her. in fact, the entire village trembled before the little girl. when you fear something so young, you plant a seed inside them. and that seed in syndra became darker and darker because all she knew was fear and power. when she was eight years old, she broke all the other children's toys because they would not play with her. when she was nine years old, she would destroy the house because it was the only way she knew how to get what she wanted and it was the only way she knew how to express herself. her power became the only thing she had. [break][break] once upon a time, when she was still a teenager, the village sent her away because, as far as she knew, they feared her. the idea that she abused her power never occurred to that little girl that was now a teenager. she only did what she had done her entire life. but when they cast her aside and into the hands of someone else, it was the first time syndra ever felt understood by someone. she learned and learned and learned and she thought her power was so great. and her power was all she really had. so when the man that was teaching her told her he would take it away - it's not her fault and maybe syndra still feels bad deep down. things could have been okay but he tried to take away the one thing she had control over. so she broke him. she broke every bone in his body. and she hated everyone, then. that bad seed in her became something dark and terrible. [break][break] once upon a time, a young woman found her release. on the fields of justice, she could show how terrifying she was. she would make them kneel before her. |
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