Chương 2: awakening as a baby
i awoke, as a small thing inside a rather scary looking world...
i was surrounded by giants... and scary looking people...
my mother was a beautfiul thing in this world... im not entirely sure what happened to her, in the future, but im sure its to do with my father...
who is not a very fatherly figure...
by this time Ozai had already become the firelord....
my uncle came to visit me regularly... the dragon of the west... iroh...
he looked rather young compared to the start of the story, and he wasnt obese... but, a rather slender and dashing middle aged man.... with large black side burns....
i smiled towards him, as he smiled back.... seemingly charmed by each other... it was smiles everywhere...
while my mother seemed to be enjoying the atmosphere as i was inside her arms...
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TIME SKIP 1 YEAR
i had begun to work alot, ever since my beginning as a baby...
exorcising as much as i can, slowly, molding my body into a fine art piece....
but not too much, just enough to be chiseled and slender!
muahaha...
my mother took notice of this, and often just left me to it... and deciding to often take me to the soldiers, to watch them train...
i would start to try and mimic their movements, than it was than....
while i was inside her arms, that i thought to try and roar like fire lord Ozai when he was facing off aganst Aang at the end of the series...
that a fairly massive stream of crimson flames spewed forth from my mouth, like the breath of a dragon....
the soldiers that saw this, saw this as some kind of moral boost, and a good tidings for the royal family....
while my mother had her brows crunched up deep in thought... word quickly spread to my father... who came rushing to the training ground... along with Iroe....
"roar for me-"
without hesitation as Iroe was going on "we heard about it and came rushing-"
i roared toward smy father, who immeadiatly became stunned, as his neatly trimmed beard, and eye brows were burned off... and his face scorched....
a comical appearance, manifested just like an anime, as the ash fell of his face.... he went to stroke his non-existant beard... but stopped mid way....
while Iroh... began to laugh at his brother... "HAHAHA" - "o ozai... the flame is strong within this one..."
but still his face turned serious... a baby learning to fire bend in such a way? this was shocking, and this also meaned the baby was full of unprecedented talent, unlike anything seen... before... hmm...
he wondered in what way his brother would try and use this child.... and he felt it wasnt going ot be anything good...
his brows scrunched up... and finally he realised what this feeling was inside his heart....
and that was fear....
fear for the child, and fear of what his brother was going to try and do to this child.... and he feared for his future... and the fire nations...
my future changed that day....
my father personally took responsibility for teaching me bending....
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