A haunting lament for lost souls drifted over the ship as men stumbled from below decks, and even as terror shivered her spine, Vionax couldn’t deny the poetry in the sound. Not so much as a whisper of wind stirred the air, only that damned dirge carried from who knew where. But im still not sure which summs to run. Tears pricked her eyes and ran down her cheeks, not in fear, but from infinite sadness.The voice in her head was cold and lifeless, the voice of a dead man. While his father drowned his grief, Karthus was the ever dutiful brother, caring for his sisters as the disease consumed them. His dirges quickly became known throughout Noxus, mournful laments that spoke to the beauty of death and the hope that what lay beyond was something to be embraced. She’d been it’s first mate until a Freljordian reaver’s axe had split Captain Mettok’s skull and given her a sudden promotion. Karthus would speak to each person laid before him, ushering their souls into death, in search of further wisdom in their fading eyes.Eventually, Karthus reached the conclusion that he could learn no more from mortals, that only the dead themselves could answer his questions. It will lift your eyes from your mundane existence and show you the glory of life eternal. Now he's everywhere and ruining your life.
The harbinger of oblivion, Karthus is an undying spirit whose haunting songs are a prelude to the horror of his nightmarish appearance. Lore. Not that she could do anything to move the ship, but she’d be damned if she’d be found anywhere else. Many locations far from civilization have been morphed into hazardous and dangerous locales. Karthus delved further into his exploration of death, and became fascinated by the legends of theShadow Isles. Im a Jungle Main, liking to play Karthus. Faces moved in the mist, faces she’d sailed with for years, men and women she’d fought beside.The wraith towered over her and the dead crew of the Darkwill stood beside him, their spirit forms limned in moonlight.“Death is nothing to be feared, Mistress Vionax,” said Karthus. There was a darkness within him that could not be denied. Yearning to be one with death itself, Karthus journeyed to the Shadow Isles and willingly offered himself to undeath. Her heel caught on one of the laid out hammocks and she tripped, falling backwards onto her haunches. Our sails are empty of wind. Something awoke in the Shadow Isles that day, when Karthus did something no other creature had ever done: he willingly gave his life over to undeath. The living fear the eternity of undeath, but Karthus sees only beauty and purity in its embrace, a perfect union of life and death. Even as a boy, Karthus was different. There, it was said, the specters of the deceased continued on in unlife everlasting. The beauty of this eternal moment filled him with wonder as the wretched spirits of the island rose to behold his transformation, drawn to his passion like predators scenting blood in the ocean. Our authors will teach you which items to build, runes to select, tips and tricks for how to how to play Karthus, and of course, win the game!
The fisherman was the first of many such souls Karthus would free, and soon the Deathsinger would command a legion of unliving wraiths. His mother died at the moment of his birth, leaving his father to raise him and his three sisters alone. He would galvanize the dead in a crusade to bring the beauty of oblivion to the living, to end the suffering of mortality and usher in a glorious age of undeath.Karthus has become the emissary of the Shadow Isles, the herald of oblivion whose laments are paeans to the glory of death.
Karthus found himself fully rejected by the living.His isolation only served to fuel his obsession. Karthus guided his bone-cart around the streets of Noxus to gather the dead every day.
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