When Katara, Princess of the Southern Water Tribe, who never believed in love crosses paths with Aang, Air Nomad and Avatar from the Southern Air Temple who never experienced love, their lives take a dramatic change.
During this time, an increase in...
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"𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞"
After two hours of searching, Princess Katara tracks down Fire Lord Ozai standing with an army just before the castle of the South Pole, her home.
As Katara inspects his figure, she condemns Ozai for being the solemn reason that hatred is all that she had left. Without it, all she could focus on is revenge. That same hatred climbs under her skin and pumps fear into her veins, switching off any part of her mind that should protest.
She wanted the Fire Nation dead, all of them, every last one. She wants the man who waged war upon her tribe to know his children will be dead before she would cut his throat.
What then? Katara has no idea. She didn't know what was next, that's where she finishes.
She advances toward them and ultimately they take notice of her, and once they did, she would freeze them until none of them were left standing but Ozai.
"Fire Lord Ozai." She calls out. "Turn around and face me, peasant."
"Eh? Who dares to address me in such a disgusting manner?!" The Fire Lord yells, turning to face who had the guts to address him in such a way. He raises his brow when he seizes a glimpse of the young waterbender.
"I do." Katara answers in a menacing tone. "I can't believe I'm finally standing before you, Lord Ozai. Because of you, my kingdom suffered. Because of you, I was forced to watch the people I cherished the most die and suffer to protect me. And because of you, I..." Katara clenches her fist and swallows hard before a tear rolls down her face. "I might become a killer today."
"Very, very, brave of you to come to me and make such bold statements." Ozai scoffs before dismissing her with a storm of flames surrounding him, separating him from Katara. "And who are you looking forward to killing?"
"You." Katara points at him.
Ozai grinds his jaw. "You foolish girl! I'm above you in power, you are nothing. That will never be possible!"
Katara tilts her head with a smirk. "Fight me then, let me introduce myself as the one who will beat you, once and for all." She licks her teeth proudly. "I'm Princess Katara of the Southern Water Tribe."
Ozai grins, charging toward Katara. "Gladly."
Katara inhales sharply and swallows hard. Sweat forms on her forehead as she focuses intently on Ozai's movements.
