Anonymous:

Aatrox stood atop an icy ledge, looking out over the Avarosan tribe. Such a pitiful lot of peace-loving fools... How had his greatest creation ever come to wed their queen? Something must be done; it was time Trydamere received a little reminder about who he truly was... (shadowofdarkin)

                       “Y _{ou!”  Tryndamere felt his blood burn as he saw the} ^{Darkin that destroyed everything, took everything, and even ruined Tryndamere.} 

_{Rage was all he felt.  It was uncontrollable.  He could not function any longer, all he knew was death.  He had to kill the creature before him.  He had to end Aatrox.  It was the only path Tryndamere could recognize.}  ^Death.