Don’t Fight Me in Lane I Bring the Grave | Yoric Ranked

They thought it safe to start the fight, to test their strength, their skill, their might. But every swing just sealed their fate, as shadows gathered at the gate. The Maiden watched with hollow stare, while ghouls crawled up from everywhere. No flashy play, no sudden dive, just slow decay that stole their life. The tower fell, the lane was gone, their base was next before too long. They tried to win, they tried to save — but Yorick only builds a grave.