𝕭𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕭𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊

𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖛𝖊

I was sort of asleep when a servant came waking both of us. Burn yawed.

"What is it?" She yawed.

"The Avatar." The servant said.

My eyes widen. Aang? Why is he here?

"Oh? Who else?" She asked.

"An old man and three fools." He responded.

Uncle? I was excited to see him, but I couldn't let him see me like this. My body had scars and bruises. 

"Bring them in." Burn ordered.

Here we go.

Momo was the first one to enter. 

"Zuko there you are!" Aang yelled.

Aang, Katara, Toph, Sokka, and Uncle came in. Uncle did a bow. My eyes widen.

"Your majesty, Queen Burn." He said bowing.

"The famous Dragon of the West and the avatar. How wonderful." Burn said. 

They look at me. God this is awkward.

"Zuko what happened to you? Your body-" Katara said pointing. 

I turn away.

"Noble wounds for a champion." Burn said. 

"Champion?" Aang asked. 

"Of all my Champions this one is my favorite." Burn said wrapping her tail around me.

"Is he like your pet or something?" Toph asked.

"A very handsome pet." Burn breathed smoke at me. 

God this is so awkward. 

"The fight is about to begin. Come." Burn said dragging me out of the room.

The gang followed. They'll have to see me kill. They'll have to see me murder.