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Ezreal and Lux (Champion relationships). Jonnik 06/18/ Hello community, I have decided to make these kind of champion relationship posts where I explain . I also felt that the Lux/Ezreal combination was rather forced: they seem so Here's a quick compilation of their relationship so far. March, The new Lux VO is out, and we actually know a little more about the things with Lux, so that her having a relationship with Ezreal won't fit in.
Perhaps the Crownguards scolded her for being so open about it. I could see that reigniting something.
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It was just about noon. She took another drink from her cup. That does sound pretty weird. He shoved two rapid spoonfuls of ration-paste into his mouth, swallowed, and downed the rest of his cup of water as he snatched up his rifle and followed Malva outside.
They heard a distant war-cry, followed by the pop of answering gunfire. Breaking into pyramids, fighting Noxians…it did sound rather romantic, he thought, as he crouched behind the barricade and swept the horizon. Interactive Love Event I Sometimes it seems as though interactive lore events are all blood and death, or at the very least Big Decisions about the fates of nations. The first strong comment I received was from someone saying that they hated this pairing because it combined their favorite character with the character they dislike the most.
My initial plan was for them to break up, but why not put it to a vote? Should Ezreal and Lux stay together? Ezreal joins the League of Legends. He is a daring Piltovian youth with a natural talent for magic—and impressive abilities, despite a total lack of formal arcane study.
There may have not been a single other Valoranian mage alive at that time who could tap into its power, but Ezreal did. It fused with him, and he soon became a Champion of the League, representing Piltover, getting handsomely paid, and probably hitting on girls with pick-up lines about the Institute of War. He is clever, bold, and supremely arrogant. He sees Demacians as a bunch of fascist killjoys, but perhaps at times he wishes he could be part of something larger than himself.
Lux joins the League of Legends. She also showed great magical potential, but combined it with a passion for learning and a dedication to her studies. Its syllabus includes two elemental subfields that may have Shuriman origins: Her parents and superiors saw her potential, and pressed her into service in the Demacian military. She was quite literally dragged away from her home to begin life as a soldier, and the experience broke her.
She loves her country, but deeply envies the freedom that Piltovians possess. At this point, Lux and Ezreal may or may not have been together; if so, they were keeping it quiet.
The Howling Abyss is opened as a Field of Justice. They must still be out there, somewhere… Abandoning his reluctant studies, the budding explorer would strike out on his own. He spent weeks secretly gathering supplies from the university—celestial diagrams, translations of runic sigils, guides on the burial rites of Shurima, and a pair of protective goggles.
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Leaving a note of farewell for his uncle, he snuck onto a supply ship bound for Nashramae. For many months, he delved into cavernous ruins beneath the shifting sands, relishing the freedom of the unknown, facing unspeakable horrors that guarded hidden chambers. Finally, he managed what they evidently had not. The great sarcophagus lay empty, save for a gleaming bronze gauntlet, with a bright, crystalline matrix at its center.
As soon as Ezreal laid his hands upon it, the tomb itself seemed to turn upon him, with cunningly wrought traps and wards laid down thousands of years ago. With scarcely a thought, he donned the gauntlet and blasted his way through, even teleporting the last hundred yards back to the hidden entrance before the whole structure collapsed in a plume of sand and masonry dust.
Breathing hard, Ezreal looked down at the gauntlet as it hummed along with his heartbeat. He could feel it siphoning and amplifying his own essence. This, he realized, was a fearsome weapon of a previous age. Soon after returning to Piltover, Ezreal found himself bounding from adventure to adventure.
From lost cities to mystical temples, his nose for treasure-seeking led him to places most university professors could only read about on maps, and his reputation began to grow. If he could make a name for himself as the greatest adventurer in the world, then his parents would surely return, and seek him out in person.