Hai! This is my first fanfiction, and to who that has stumbled onto this lonely little pile of words, I hope that I won't disappoint any reader. This fanfic is about Orianna, the Lady of Clockwork, a champion in the game League of Legends. I do not own anything, it all goes to Rito (Riot). I was just thinking about Orianna's bittersweet lore. Hope you enjoy!

A disheveled man stooped beside a woman made out of metal and clockwork, with a glowing catalyst nearby. He was lost to the world, fixated on creating his masterpiece, a metal facsimile of his daughter. Stray pieces of leftover metal and rotten food were scattered around the room, the glowing gear being the only thing in the room with purity. The man seemed lost in grief and a burning desire to see his deceased daughter. He reverently took the Infinity Gear, the stuff of theories, and placed it in the girl. The girl was awakened, her once empty eyes lighting up with an electronic blue light. Ticking could be heard as the creation stood up, the clockwork ticking furiously to animate the metal husk. Life flows to every inch of the girl, the man, Corin having completed his almost impossible goal. Her skirt spins slowly, and she turns to Corin. His eyes are filled with tears, clutching a worn and faded picture of a smiling girl. The automaton's mouth opens, and one word can be heard, the voice female, yet distorted and metallic.

"Father"