Chapter 3 | The Southern Air Temple

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"Wait 'til you see it, Katara. The Air Temple is one of the most beautiful places in the world." A giddy airbender said excitedly.

"Aang, I know you're excited, but it's been a hundred years since you've been home."  A cautious water tribe girl told him. 

"That's why I'm so excited!"

"It's just that a lot can change in all that time."

"I know, but I need to see it for myself." The boy grabbed the reigns of his bison and flew to the air temple.

...

The mind of a young airbender girl was foggy. It seemed like she was stuck in an endless daze. Trapped in a vicious cycle of confusion and judgement.

Huh?

Where am I?

What's going on?

Why don't I remember anything? Anyone?

Who am I?

Wait? 

I know who I am. 

Do I???

She felt trapped in this pattern. Her mind was scrambled like, scrambled eggs. It was a battle of the mind.

...

The water tribe teen grumbled. They were locked outside of some oversized door. With no obvious key hole.

 "I don't suppose you have a key?" He groaned, knocking on the door. 


"The key, Sokka, is airbending." The boy smiled amusely.


There's a flash of light and Aang composes himself and draws in his breath. He raises both his arms perpendicular to his body, then suddenly pushes forward with his arms and steps forward with his right leg. He airbends two jets of air, one from each arm, into the bottom horns of the woodcut. 

Through the tubes—air ran through and one by one flips the air symbols from the blue sides which had been showing to the maroon sides, which had been facing the interior of the temple. As each turns, it flips another mechanism on the outside of the door unlock it. The two leaves of the door open to reveal the dark, cavernous interior of the Air Temple Sanctuary. 

"Hello? Anyone home?", the boy greeted to anyone inside.

...

My mind is blank. I feel empty?

Am I missing something? 

What is it?

Her mind was circling around and around.

Wait.

I hear a faint voice.

A boy?

But who?

"Hello? Anyone home?"

I recognize this voice...



Aang?

Then in a moment of self discovery every single moment come flooding back to Anaya. Everything became clear. Her tattoos started glowing once more and her white eyes opened.

...

The group of 3 walked cautiously inside. They looked inside the interior filled with numerous statues. 

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