Originally Posted by Ask Mälzahar
((*Shudders* you are right the creepiness of that music does suit this... Maybe its an omen! One of us! One of us...))
As time passed more and more voidlings seemed to emerge from the ground three, five, eight of them now, all of them just, standing there, clicking and squeaking in their alien ways. Except for the fist one, it was moving towards her, slowly its body lowered to the ground its legs taking large, but careful strides. One could almost say it was stalking her, but its clearly visible.
As for the voice it had grown more than whisper like someone speaking quietly, did it just say Runeterra? its alien accent is very thick, could of been something else. But perhaps more disturbingly is that the voice seemed to be in her head as opposed to her hearing it normally.
"Those that choose to ascend will have the void imbued with their very essence, their soul so to speak, they would become something more than they were before, they would be able to harness and use its magic's, and eventually may be cured of mortality itself."
Mai felt a chill run up her spine as she watched more and more of the voidlings begin to surface. The one that was slowly closing the gap would be her primary focus however, her feet remaining unmoved despite it's obvious stalking closing the distance between them. It felt.. strangely stagnant in the room suddenly as those ethereal violets danced against the visage of the voidling nearest to her.
The sound of the voice caused her lips to part as the realization hit her. It was inside
. It was a voice within her mind, within the very core of her thoughts. Runeterra?
Had she heard that? What did any of it mean? A flicker of light emerged from around her, faint, and slowly started to glisten in and out of reality the longer she lingered. As it intensified, her features seemed to grow more feral with her ears elongating into delicate points and her canines growing more noticeably sharper. Was this... a threat? Was it.. why was this coming out now? She couldn't seem to quite think straight as her fingers lifted to rest against her forehead looking slightly stressed with her eyebrows pinching softly together.
The lights gathered along her back as large wings sprung from her back and stretched outward along with a long, lion-like tail with a matching feather tassel dancing off the end. Claws replaced her fingernails gently as those eyes, so vividly violet would continue to stare forward.
"..what... is this.." she whispered, confusion growing on her features. Why did it feel compelled to show itself here? In front of this man; this creature known as Malzahar.
((Malz, feel free to add me in-client. Just tell me who you are if you do. lol))