"Legends speak of a world beyond our own. One of magic and creatures of all kinds." Darkness has always shrouded Erdas, and with it arose heroes. No one ever really knew how such legends came to be, perhaps fate had a hand in things, or all people seemed to realize that at some point, they needed to stand up and do so...
((This is a apply fanfic, read first part to get more details)) 15 years have passed since the death of Avatar Korra, the new avatar has arisen, and according to the cycle, it is someone born of the Earth Kingdom, but no one knew where they were. Even now, the white lotus search for the avatar, but little do they know...