There’s probably something incredibly sacrilegious about turning the Avatar Spirit into an Eldritch Abomination.
Aang’s eyes opened. The ice around him cracked open wide and spat him out, and when he gazed into the eyes of the girl who had broken him out, he struggled to hide his glee. “Thank you so much!” he crowed, smiling at her winningly.
“You’re the Avatar!” she said in wonder. She glanced back at her brother. “Sokka, he’s the Avatar!”
Aang sprang out of her arms. She knew, sheknewsheknewsheknew, she was going to lock him up again like the monks-
He could still feel them burying him in the ice, his head heavy with the drugs they had fed him...
They couldn’t kill him, or a new Avatar would be born, and they would have to find him before he took over the world and bled it dry, like Avatar Roku.
He sank down in a fighting stance, but his legs trembled beneath him with weakness, and his arms kept trying to sink to his sides.
The blue eyed girl and her brother glanced at each other significantly. “Oh you poor thing!” she exclaimed, voice oozing sweetness “Let’s get you to the village.”
They had plans for him. They were trying to manipulate him. It was almost cute.
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Mirrorverse, Meetings
Date: 2010-10-02 02:51 pm (UTC)Aang’s eyes opened. The ice around him cracked open wide and spat him out, and when he gazed into the eyes of the girl who had broken him out, he struggled to hide his glee. “Thank you so much!” he crowed, smiling at her winningly.
“You’re the Avatar!” she said in wonder. She glanced back at her brother. “Sokka, he’s the Avatar!”
Aang sprang out of her arms. She knew, sheknewsheknewsheknew, she was going to lock him up again like the monks-
He could still feel them burying him in the ice, his head heavy with the drugs they had fed him...
They couldn’t kill him, or a new Avatar would be born, and they would have to find him before he took over the world and bled it dry, like Avatar Roku.
He sank down in a fighting stance, but his legs trembled beneath him with weakness, and his arms kept trying to sink to his sides.
The blue eyed girl and her brother glanced at each other significantly. “Oh you poor thing!” she exclaimed, voice oozing sweetness “Let’s get you to the village.”
They had plans for him. They were trying to manipulate him. It was almost cute.