little hero

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The goddess of nature herself, known as mother nature longed for love and she found it within a mortal man. She descended from the heavens to be with the man she loved. She built a home with him and had a lovely daughter, they named her y/n. For years they lived normally, they raised y/n and taught her how to control each element separately. She never thought it was strange, y/n thought everyone could control every element. Sadly, mother natures godly past caught up to her. She was hunted by the servants of the new power hungry avatar. Mother nature gave all humans the ability to harness elements. When choosing an avatar, she had to make sure they were pure of heart and soul. It seems she made a mistake choosing this one. She hid her demi-god daughter away, and began fighting the henchman sent to kill her. Her love fought with her, and the two of them fought till the end. And at the young age of 10 years old, y/n lost her parents and began to raise herself. She stayed in the house her father built and tought herself bending. She learned every form of bending, but her personal favourite was blood bending. Blood bending gave her the ability to manipulate the blood inside a creature and control it. Who would have thought that this young, scared, little child. Would have to turn into the worlds little hero.

TIME SKIP: SEVEN YEARS

Y/n POV:

I was outside my tower collecting flowers to place at my parents grave, I had built small tombstones for them and buried their bodies in the backyard. Under the dark oak tree that me and my mother would sit under. It was February 17th, the anniversary of their deaths. For the last seven years I've been placing the same flowers on the their tombs. Oxeye daisies. After placing the daisies down and saying a short prayer, I began training. My father tough me from a very young age that I musn't always rely on my bending abilities when I'm fighting. When I was eight he started teaching me hand to hand combat and sword fighting. At nine years old he even taught me how to make my own weapons. My mother on the other hand, taught me how to control each element with great precision. By now, I had mastered all four of the main elements and almost all of the sub elements. I decided to keep training my blood bending as it was one of my more dangerous abilities. As I began moving to my training grounds, I heard a rustle in the trees behind me. I turned around and started to search for the source of the noise. As I stood their watching, I could tell that something was off. I spun round to see a strange blond boy behind me. He seemed startled that I'd noticed him but he jumped back and tried to use some type of fire shield. He's a fire bender, I thought. Without thinking, I used the blood bending ability I had been practicing to pin him to the ground and mold the earth around him to fit like a cage. I stared down at him and held my sword to his throat. I then lit the netherite blade of my sword on fire time make it seem more intimidating. I staired down at him

"Who are you?" I asked

"Who am I!" He yelled, "who the fuck are you!?"

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