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Volibear stared at it. He thought of his brother’s endless lectures on honor. He thought of the frostbitten priests chanting the same tired hymns. He thought of the boredom .

The moment the helmet clicked shut, the sky went dark. But instead of lightning, a hit the Freljord. The snow on the ground vibrated into intricate geometric patterns. The glaciers began to shimmer like disco balls. volibear custom skin

The canyon filled with purple and green lasers. The snow melted into a puddle of glitter. Sejuani’s hardened warriors dropped their axes, their legs jerking uncontrollably. One man started doing the robot. Another cried tears of shame as he executed a perfect spinning back-kick to the beat. Volibear stared at it

Volibear, his LED eyes dimming to a slow, menacing purple, spoke in a voice that was half-growl, half-auto-tune. "I have become the encore." He thought of the boredom

One evening, as Volibear rested his colossal paws on the summit of the Frostguard Monolith, a strange comet streaked across the sky. It wasn't icy blue or molten gold. It was neon pink .

He smiled. For the first time in a hundred years, the storm had found a new rhythm.