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Fire. Air. Water. Earth. My uncle used to tell me stories about the old days, a time of peace when the Avatar kept balance between the Water Tribes, Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation, and Air Nomads. But that all changed when the water tribes attacked. Only the Avatar mastered all four elements. Only he could stop the ruthless waterbenders. But when the world needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years have passed and the water tribes are nearing victory in the War. Two years ago, my father and the men of my tribe journeyed to the Air temples to help fight against the water tribes, leaving me and my brother to look after our nation. Some people believe that the Avatar was never reborn into the Earth kingdom, and that the cycle is broken. But I haven't lost hope. I still believe that somehow, the Avatar will return to save the world.
