Nurilìa n'avait que 8ans lorsque son monde c'est écroulé. Abandonner pars ce qu'elle pensait être sa famille, elle se vit dans l'obligation de survire seule. Un bleu trop clair pour le peuple de la forêt, mais trop foncé pour le peuple de l'eau. Ou étais sa place ? Varang l'a recueillit créant de Nurilìa une machine de guerre assoiffée de sang et de vengeance. Mais sa haine était-elle plus forte que l'amour ? Écoutera-t-elle son cœur meurtris ou sa raison ?

"Don't look away from me," He moved closer. And she couldn't. Kireyi herself was like the water, if he pushed she would pull, he learned that if he wanted to be closer to her he needed to see how she reacted to his own "movements" just as if he was swimming through the water. He was slowly learning how the girl acted and wanted to keep learning. (Any scenes and characters are credited to james cameron the creator) THIS IS MY REWRITTEN (BETTER) VERSION LOL I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY

Et si neteyam pourrait être ressuscité...