Shurima's Ascended were doomed the moment they took up arms against the Void. This was an enemy that could never be beaten, and while the god-warriors were all but guaranteed immortality, their minds were never as resilient. Madness consumed them all. Xolaani, once a beloved and gifted healer, began using her hemomantic powers to control her brethren, and soon enough, the hatred between her and Aatrox boiled over into civil war.

Long did these devoted few tend their lady's temples. Long did they sweep back the sands and expel would-be desecrators. Long did they pray for her return. Her kindness. Her control.