▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✩ ⋆。˚ ✩ ┊ ┊ ┊ ✫ ┊ ┊ ︎✧ ┊ ┊ ✯ ┊ . ˚ ˚✩ Katara: Water. Earth. Fire. Air. 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. 𝙰 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝚙𝚜:𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝙰𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙰𝚒𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚌'𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚈𝚘𝚞