A modern man finds himself on Runeterra after a rather sudden summoning. As a stranger in an even stranger world - with its many manic magekings; totalitarian tyrants and despots; dethroned, blood-thirsty Gods; reality-warping feats of magic and total lack of harmonic togetherness - Leo will try to set a better example, if only he was one. (First fic. I work full-full-time and write whenever I have the free-time to spare, ergo, my upload schedule will follow the same pattern.) ((For any League players: this fic will contain sexually graphic content with and between existing characters. I'll try to stay within the established lore, concerning existing relationships. The rest is up for grabs.))