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AU: Avatar Aang, Rest in Peace

Tenzin was 34 years of age, and just returned from his honeymoon with a young air acolyte named Pema. He hoped to return to the island with a mild amount of celebration, but he could tell things were not well at the island. There were Fire Navy ships in the harbor, and there was a massive crowd at the island. His heart sunk when he realized what could be happening. His father was making his journey into the Spirit World for the very last time.

[slumber-in-crystal-blog]

Wounded Flower || zukotheheir

     There he stood, the man with a burdened history. He bore shades of red, it's crimson stain a permanent scar. It's ink shadowed over his eyes which reflected a sea of torment.  Serah grew curious but her movements fell into a reluctant posture. But even with such debate, she defied her discussions with herself  "Excuse me, sir. I seem to be lost. Would you mind directing me to my destination?" As he would turn, she would not fear such mask of sorrow. She would embrace it and slowly unravel his thick throes deep within his heart. 

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