"My grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days... a time of peace. A time when the avatar kept balance between Water Tribes, Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation, and Air Nomads. But that all changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Only the avatar- master of all four elements- could stop the ruthless fire benders, 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 the tribe. Some people believe that the avatar was not born 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 and save the world."
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Avatar: The Last Airbender: Retelling
FanfictionWe all love the story of Aang and his friends fight to save the world from the tyrant fire lord Ozai. But what would happen if Avatar was written for YA and not for kids. These children have known nothing but war their entire lives, they are hardene...