I am not Emeros.
The words confused Simera.
She had insulted Emeros and told him to sheathe his sword. But these words were a challenge.
The sin of Pride urges the incapable to think they are capable.
But the man that Simera insulted was not Emeros anymore.
It was a new soul that contained Noxus's memories.
The Trinity was One. And the Darkness of Emeros was naturally Noxus.
Simera's quick dash exceeded what Champions could do.
Her force erupted and caused the ground to suddenly be split apart.
Every step she took caused a deep cut to appear on the ground below.
Her Force and Magic were sharp, and those nearby were suddenly split into two, even without her attacking them!
Noxus saw the charge but was unbothered at first. He glanced at his body and decided to test the new mortal shell that he wore.
BOOM!
Noxus retreated as he ran backward, facing Simera.
