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Review of Avatar: The Last Airbender - The SearchReview of Avatar: The Last Airbender - The Search by StormyWolf
Avatar: The Last Airbender
By Gene Luen Yang & Gurihiru
in collaboration with Bryan Konietzko & Michael Dante DiMartino
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For years, fans of Avatar: The Last Airbender and The Legend of Korra have burned with one question - what happened to Fire Lord Zuko's mother? Finding a clue at last, Zuko enlists the aid of Team
The Avatar's GranddaughterEven though it was the dead of night and all was peaceful, she couldn't sleep. Jinora had suffered with this problem on many night, especially recently, as much had occurred in the last few days. She kept thinking over just how different the world was now. Korra, the Avatar, and her close friend, had done what many had once thought impossible. She had vanquished the dark spirit, Vaatu, and brought about peace once more. But more than that, she'd re-opened the ancient portals between the mortal and spirit worlds, allowing those from both to pass freely from one to the other.The Avatar's Granddaughter by Thejboy88
The young air nomad considered this. The world had been separated from the world of spirits for ten thousand years. To be brought back together with it would change things for everyone. She kept thinking over the possibilities of what kind of world they now lived in. And, as was the case most nights when she did a lot of thinking, her sleeping suffered. She got up from her sleeping position and looked around. This w
The last AvatarI have failed.The last Avatar by Thejboy88
My name is Korra, daughter of Tonraq and Senna of the Southern Water Tribe. But more than that, I am the Avatar, the incarnation of the world itself, charged with keeping peace and balance among the four nations. But now, I lie there, in the cold snow of the North Pole, and look on in horror at what happens before me. Not too far from me lies a tiny form of light. A strange creature to most eyes, but to me, it is far more important than any person can possibly know.
For that tiny thing was Raava, and ancient spirit of light. For the last ten thousand years, she has been bound to the very soul of every Avatar that has come before me, all the way back to the first, to Wan. Even though she has always been with me, I never knew of her existence until recently. But now that I know, I cannot imagine my life without her. It is through her light that the Avatar is born a new, and bears the power to do great things. But no longer. For she has been split from me through the power
Through the eyes of RaavaMy name is Raava, the spirit of light and peace.Through the eyes of Raava by Thejboy88
Since the dawn of time, I have watched over both the mortal world, and the world of spirits from whence I came. For eons my duty has always been the same, to guard the two worlds from chaos and darkness. To this end, I have waged eternal battle with the harbinger of darkness, my twin, Vaatu. Light cannot exist without darkness, and yet one can hold sway over the other, and so the two of us have battled for countless ages, the balance of power shifting from one to the other many times over.
When the worlds are under my protection, my guidance, there is peace and harmony between them. When Vaatu is triumphant, there is chaos and destruction. It has become out lives to determine the fate of the worlds over and over again, never ceasing no matter how many times we may win or lose against one another. To many, such a life would seem tiresome, perhaps even torturous. And there have been moments when I would agree. The endless war against Vaatu
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