Praa
The Darkin Fan
His general's call stirred him from slumber. As his senses came to him, Praa found himself looking through a weighted veil to a lush, unfamiliar land. Slowly, inexorably, he stepped through the divide, and buried his feet in Runeterra's soil once more. For Aatrox. For victory. For peace. For death.
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Children
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