Originally Called the Voltron Verse, and was created years ago. I decided to rewrite it entirely, with a new found plot. So imagine a 5yr old fanfic coming back from the dead lol.
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"Fighting in giant lion robots to save the universe...
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Water.
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Earth.
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Fire.
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Air.
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My grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days; A time of peace when the Avatar kept balance between the Water Tribes, Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation and Air Nomads.
But that all changed when the Fire Nation attacked.
Only the Avatar mastered all four elements; only he could stop the ruthless firebenders. But when the world needed him most, he vanished.
A hundred years have passed, and the Fire Nation is nearing victory in the war. Two years ago, my father and the men of my tribe journeyed to the Earth Kingdom to help fight against the Fire Nation, leaving me and my brother to look after our tribe.
Some people believe that the Avatar was never reborn into the Air Nomads and that the cycle is broken, but I haven't lost hope. I still believe that, somehow, the Avatar will return to save the world.
During those years without the existence of the Avatar, a new being dwelling in the plains of our Mortal Realm and Spirit Realm merged for the sake of creating a new balance in the world. A being known as a Persona.
Everyone believes this as a fantasy- a mere facade, a dream of hope that could change lives in the sorrowful years. Yet the stories of the Persona have been around since the first Avatar, the awareness of this being had been little to none. I have heard this as a child's tale, spoken from my mother. About how the Persona creates balance not only to aid the Avatar in the Mortal Realm, but from beyond to other worlds outside of what we know.
The only reason I believe if what seems as a fantasy, the Persona traveling outside the known worlds—
Is because she used to stand with us...
Oddly enough, as an ordinary waterbender.
The spirit world shook, a sudden trembling of aura sprouting from the cracks of the realm. Expanding more universal behaviors inside the one that was previously stable.
She stepped through the spirit realm to a mortal one, yet this mortal universe...was highly unfamiliar to her. The plains of space, vast and expanse, she must find a world of light.
The guardian was needed, if not her own world, than perhaps this new one.
Yet as the years passed, living within this new mortal universe, her ghost like form had faded...and back she went to her original world this time full of life..a soul.. a physical body.
A young teenager girl, living in the southern water tribe, a water bender Y/n.
