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“Ha.”

Morgana’s hands and forarms are scarred all the way up to her elbows from her fight with Kayle. The holy fire seared her flesh and caused the permanent deformities of her fingers. She is incredibly self-conscious of her scar tissue, and will go to great lengths to hide it with gloves, bracers, oven mitts, etc. She is rarely, if ever, seen without gloves of some sort on.

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“IT WILL NOT BE A CAT FIGHT, BUT A DOG FIGHT INSTEAD, FOR THOU ART A BITCH, SIBLING.”

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“It is quite alright, child.” Kayle responded accordingly, reaching to catch a sheet of paper before it would touch the ground, “You are a curious one, and I cannot blame you for wanting to quench that thirst.” She simply placed the parchment on top of the large stack of books. “Do you need help? The books are practically ready to jump out of your arms.” The Judicator offered, though in a rather cold, monotone way.

"Good evening, Child of Light." Kayle nodded approvingly towards Lux whilst passing her in the library, "Have you come to study more, Terrakin? You practically bury yourself underneath all this parchment." (righteous-judicature)

Lux readjusted the piles of parchment she held stacked upon her arms, huffing and staring in quiet horror as the motion nearly made the papers fall. 

“J-Judicator!” she addressed albeit a bit flustered. “There is never a moment in which I don’t wish to study. And I only have an hour or so before I must report to Colonel Freud. F-Forgive me if it appears that I am hoarding these!”

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“I feel at home, whilst around. Besides, the concept of time is merely a fragment of mortal imagination. True time is.. Beyond mortal grasp. I’m sure you understand full well.” Kayle still stood at attention, gifting the lich a respectful nod. 

“Yet, if you wish to share such a world, I will not deny the chance to explore. Much of Runeterra is still unknown to me, regardless of how much power I wield as a being. This world is vast, and full of places untouched. Scarce are they seen, even by me.” The Judicator shook her head, “But I digress. What say you, singer of death?”

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"I have been intrigued by something of yours, Karthus. A place I know exists, but I would not touch without your permission." Kayle gently shifted weight, wings moving into a passive pose, "A library, the Terrakin call it, but I know it is far more than such. Yet, that is all I know, for venturing into foreign realms is not common practice for me." - righteous-judicature

Karthus’ lips twisted into a tight smile, devoid of any truth to it. His long, clawed finger laced together behind his back, lightly scratching at the back of his palm. Somebody knew, Not just anybody.. but Kayle. Anxiety bit at his chest, threatening to rise out of him. Truth be told, he knew next to nothing about Kayle. He knew nothing of her character or her intentions, but he assumed them to be good. Someone as righteous as her would not resort to trickery, no?

“Indeed.” Despite his growing feeling of dread, Karthus maintained a cool exterior. Poised and elegant. “More akin to a world, a place where time matters very little. Although not a very interesting realm.” The lich smiled once more, shrugging his shoulders. “Does it pique your curiosity, Judicator?”

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Added a Headcanon page.

//Please read thoroughly if you’d like to understand how Kayle works in my view.

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“There are many counter-points to your way of thinking, but t’s very straight-forward and adaptive. I can see why it is a desirable goal to work for.” Kayle nodded, standing at attention once more as her train of thought passed through.

“For example: What is truly the best for humanity? I would think that a lone man cannot decide upon such ideals for others. Are you not doing the same by halting a possible advance in humanity? T’s an active decision of yours for the greater good, is it not?” The Judicator shifted her weight, still looking down upon Jayce, eyes fixated upon him for answers, “Then, could it be that the Kin of Metal--Viktor, was it?--has plans that benefit mortals in ways that are better in the long-term? Suppression of disease, flaws of the flesh, and whatever else his technology is able to achieve.. In exchange for the possibility of oppression, easily countered by liberated spirits. Should you look at this in your utilitarian view, is it not better that the people suffer less?”

“..Ah, forgive my barrage of questions. I am simply exploring the thoughts of the children of Runeterra. They are widely-varied, to say the least.”

"What motivates you to fight for.. A 'brighter tomorrow', Terrakin? The benefits? The rewards?" Kayle tilted her head briefly, "The pleasure of boosting your ego?.. Yet what consists of a much more radiant dawn? The intrinsic goods of the people, or is it measured by something else?" - righteous-judicature

“The easiest way to explain my motivation to keep fighting for a brighter tomorrow is.. this. This planet, our people, our humanity. I’m a philanthropist at heart, so my own desires outside of a little recognition for my work is to make sure this planet doesn’t end up going awry due to something a Zaunite thinks is ‘for the benefit of mankind.’ Not saying they’re the only threats, as I am suspicious of those from the Void as well, but outside of that I have had no other issues at the time.”

With his arms folded, the Hero sighed as he looked over to the woman. He seemed to recall she was supposed to be some sort of angel of justice, was she not? At least, that’s all he heard from rumors. “As long as we keep our wits above us and our humanity in tact, and don’t fall to becoming anything outside of that, we’ll already be heading in the right direction.”

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A Blood Price - Closed RP

“I ask only out of wonderment. T’s strange to me that Terrakin would go out of their way to prove the value of something so far. Of course, it is not an insult upon your belief, at least that was not the intention.” Kayle blinked slowly, keeping her eyes upon the Chosen of the Moon. “From what I have observed, you have stopped at nothing to complete your tasks, to revive a once-lost culture.” She tilted her head slightly.

“But what is truly the blood price that you have given the other children? The ones that worship the planetoid of fire? Is it worth the mournful songs of generations to come?”

dianamoonfall // Possible RP anyway.

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"That is the worst looking Valkyrie costume I have ever seen. Your wings are crooked and unrealistic, clearly not flight capable. Your helm is as ugly as it is inaccurate, your plates are the wrong color, texture and are too numerous. Disgraceful."

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“Mortality has made you lazy. Perhaps you should consider spending less time with them.”

oh my god i just slept for like.. 14 hours, maybe longer. i don’t even.

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piltoverruffian Squinty eyes.

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“It is beyond cruel to clip an angel’s wings..”

Flaps wings once.

Huffs.

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“I found it a rather fun sport.”

Narrows eyes.

“It is beyond cruel to clip an angel’s wings..”

Flaps wings once.

Huffs.

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"I suppose this is a question that needs to be asked: Why do you care?" LeBlanc motioned at their surroundings. "Why do you care what I do in this plane of existence? I have no interest in your world, your politics or your general existence. Why then do you care what I do in this minute corner? It's quite honestly none of your concern."

“As the Judicator, my job is not to care, it is to pass judgment.” matronoftheblackrose

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How many times have you been mistaken for a men?

“Besides, your gender boundaries do not confine me. My appearance is simply one that can be processed by your rather.. Narrow minds.”