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[h1]Travis[/h1]

Travis followed Leon down the blooming pathway. It was a beautiful sight to behold indeed, however, there was more pressing matters. Travis saw that no one was around so he took out his hook, fiddling with it as they walked along the path. Why? Why did this happen to him? Travis was grateful to Leon but yet he still cursed his own fate. If there were really others, could there be more like them? Tormented by the never ending howls of the abyss that is the Shadow Isles. Perhaps, the other human/champion hybrids hailed from Demacia, or the Freljord? Would they possess a similar personality to their champion. All unknown, all scary.

Travis looked in pure dread at the sound of having his mind projected into the Shadow Isles. Wouldn't that bring their souls closer to the destination they are trying to flee from? Souls... Travis's mind briefly wandered into madness again...

[i]"Souls... they can make you stronger Travis. Kill the man in front of you. He is of no use to you. Merely a collecter of souls himself, except he leaves them to rot and left in desolation. Travis... we cultivate them. Reap the power of a soul to reach the pinnacle of strength. That's what makes you different Travis. You ARE better. You CAN kill him."[/i]

Travis snapped out of it again, right around the point Leo began to further explain the theory of the meditation. And what Travis should look for. Travis nodded, and before he sat down himself to slip into a possible realm of calmness and serenity, he looked at Leon. [b]"Thank you... Leon. For, helping me out, and trusting me."[/b] He thanked, before sliding down a tree by Leon and attempted to "meditate."

[i]What delightful agony we shall inflict
It's over when I say
Ah, the sweet tones of misery
Nobody escapes
Your soul shall be mine!
Me, mad? Haha. Quite likely...[/i]

Travis, or whoever he was, fell forward, landing on his hands and knees. The soil was... dead. He looked up, seeing a ghastly ocean. Travis stumbled backwards, turning around at the same time. Upon the floor was his hook and lantern, connected by one long chain. Travis picked them up and smirked. The first time he properly wielded the two. Travis looked around and whispered to himself. [i]"Where is the Gravedigger?"[/i]