Royal-Siblings

Azula Alone Even if Azula could have remembered the dream, she wouldn't have spoken of it. Fear has no place in the heart of the Fire Nation. It had come to her throughout her life, that same dream again and again. She could be sure because she always woke up from it in the same way, her arms snapping into a defensive Firebending position while her heart hammered an attempt to break free of her chest. Her bedroom would always appear monstrous to her, the elegant architecture and tasteful decorations appearing alien to her eyes, a nauseating backdrop to the true stuff of reality- the shadows that reached up to her bed to claw at her body and

Avatar: Black night, blue day. prologue "Well?" "Come on!" "Oh very well, since I have nothing better to do. It all started on a cold windy day." It all started on a cold windy day. The sun was slowly sinking over the horizon. A small group of men stood knee deep in the snow of the of the South Pole. "Are you sure it's here? I'm f-f-f-freezing!" the skinniest one said, while rubbing his arms trying to keep warm. His captain turned to him and smiled.  "Oh, it's here. The map said so." "But C-C-Captain, they say it's been lost for over 10,000 years!" the man pleaded. The captain stopped and checked his map one more time before looking