A Kataang Fanfiction: The BeginningPROLOGUEA Kataang Fanfiction: The Beginning by airbender110kataang
I am familiar with Death.
I know of his hands, cold and clammy.
I know of his breath, icy and rattling.
I know of his heart, dead and merciless.
I know that his favorite environment is that of a war-ridden world, one infected with hatred and murder.
However . . . Death can never conquer his mortal enemy, no matter his efforts.
His enemy . . . is love.
This is our story.
CHAPTER ONE: ARROW
It was a rather lazy day. Rain poured outside, and the Gaang was stuck inside for the time being.
Sokka was polishing his new sword, strong arms delicately swabbing the glistening blade. Though his face showed the utmost concentration, he was hardly into it.
Toph was half-heartedly picking at her toes, occasionally stopping to scratch an armpit or insert a smelly finger up her nose. Occasionally, she sighed in an exasperated way.
Aang, exhausted from keeping up with firebender rebellions, was nodding off at the table, mouth