111 Meet Ahri

Ahri is also a very popular hero in League of Legends, and in the hearts of many players, Ahri and Monkey seem to be a pair of cps.

However, this is just made up by the players themselves.,The reason why Ahri and the monkey were made up of cp is also because of a domestic anime.。

Ahri and Wukong in it describe a more poignant love story, and then many people have Ahri and Wukong as cp in their hearts.

This is naturally not officially recognized, and it is purely nonsense.

Originally abandoned in the perennial snow-covered woods of northern Ionia, Ahri knew nothing about her original family, leaving behind only a token: a pair of twin gems that could be put together and fit.

She joins a group of icefox foxes who are hunting in the morning, and it doesn't take long for them to take on Ahri.

Although no one has taught her the magic unique to her species, Ahri has learned to draw magic from the world around her with her instincts, creating lethal orbs that enhance her reflexes and make it easier to kill her prey.

If her prey is close enough, she can even soothe the panicked fawn into a state of serenity, even if it is pierced into flesh by her sharp teeth.

Ahri first encountered humans when a group of soldiers from across the ocean camped near her lair.

Their actions were strange and curious to Ahri, and she looked at them from afar.

One hunter caught her attention, and compared to the extravagance of others, this hunter used every part of her prey, like her fox family.

Later, the hunter was wounded by a bow and arrow, and Ahri felt that his life was slipping.

Her instincts allowed her to devour his gurgling spirit, as she gained the hunter's scattered memories, the death of his beloved in battle, the children waiting at home, and a strange land of steel and rock.

She found herself able to pry the hunter's emotions from fear to sorrow, from sorrow to joy, and she enveloped him with beauty and warmth, and he died in a sunny and grassy scene.

Intrigued by the lives of hunters, Ahri never felt so energized and traveled to other parts of Ionia in search of more humans.

She likes to savor the joy of playing with her prey, manipulating their emotions before grabbing their spirits.

She has tried different visionary dreams, from beautiful days to primal longings, and occasionally to poignant sorrows.

She revels in memories that don't belong to her and immerses herself in other people's lives.

Through stolen memories, Ahri sees their prey swear allegiance to the Temple of Shadows, pay tribute to the incarnation of the Sun, explore the song-speaking bird Vastaya tribe, and experience unheard of mountains.

Brief but delicate fragments of memory gave her a heartache and happiness, and she fell deeper and deeper, even mourning the tragic death of the Ionian villagers at the hands of the Noxian invaders.

Later, a memory tells of a terrifying legend about a demonic demon fox, and she is shocked.

As she grabbed more and more spirits, she became more and more empathetic to her prey, and therefore felt guilty about her hunting.

She feared that the legends about herself were true, that she was really a cruel monster.

But as long as she doesn't eat for too long, she will feel her strength slowly fade and she will start eating again.

Ahri tried self-control, grabbing only a fraction of the life spirit, enough to absorb one or two memories, but not enough to kill people.

Her attempt was successful, but it was short-lived, and she was tormented by endless hunger, and soon she succumbed to temptation and feasted on the sleep of all the inhabitants of a coastal village.

This wrong thing torments Ahri, she can't forgive herself, and a deep sadness makes her doubt her true nature.

She hides in a cave in the forest, isolated from the rest of the world, hoping to control her cruel desires. A few years later, she reappeared, now determined to experience every taste of life with her own eyes.

Although she may occasionally indulge and enjoy the essence of life, she has always resisted the urge not to devour the whole life of others.

The twin gems were Ahri's only clue to her roots, and she began to search for her own kind. She wants to live her life and stop relying on borrowed memories and strange dreams.

Although Bo Ning came to Ionia to have some thoughts of meeting Ahri, but the vast world of people is so big, this kind of thing is purely a matter of luck, and Bo Ning didn't take it too seriously.

Encountering any hero in Ionia is a matter of luck for Bo Ning, who can appreciate the style of the country by shopping alone and observing the prosperity of the street market.

It's also a rich exotic atmosphere, which you can't experience when you're on earth anyway.

The market smells of incense and rotten vegetables.

Ahri wrapped his cloak around his nine tails and fiddled with his twin sunstone tokens in his hands, trying not to pay attention to the strong smell.

The two stones tumbled and jumped between her fingers, then pressed together in perfect fit.

The individual stones are shaped like flames, but the clever carving allows the sharp spikes to bite into each other to form a perfect orb.

The golden stones had been with her for as long as she could remember, but she never knew where they came from.

Although Ahri has arrived in a new and unfamiliar environment, the magic lurking around her is whispering, making her feel at ease.

She walked past a stall filled with dozens of baskets filled with all sorts of small items.

There are smooth and round pebbles, seashells engraved with nautical legends, dice carved from oracle bones, and other novelties.

But none of them resemble the style of the token in Ahri's hand.

"Do you want a gem like a clear sky?" The gray-bearded merchant asked.

"If you want, a little blue bead will only cost the price of a crow feather, or a jubi seed. I don't pick. ”

Ahri smiled at him, shook his head and walked on, holding the pair of sunstones in his hands and brushing them by.

If Ahri's CP would be a monkey, then ...... Does he count as a monkey? It should be counted, the tail behind the butt of the platinum condensation moved.

When I passed by Ahri, I inadvertently saw the snow-white, shaggy tail exposed under Ahri's cloak.

So the monkey's tail hooked up without hesitation, and grabbed Ahri's white fox tail.