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ｇｉｖｅ ｍｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｈａｎｄ
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Spirits once roamed the material world, alongside mortals - there are stories and scrolls
of old heroes who defeated great evil with the aid of the spirits. Yet in time, man became
obsessed with glory and honour and power. They drove the spirits from the material world,
and locked them away permanently in the spiritual realm. For many years, man survived,
but they did not live. Eventually, the balance the spirits had made such an effort to
create and maintain began to deteriorate. In their desperation to aid the mortals, for they
knew not all of them had been corrupted, some spirits re-entered the material world and
whispered ideas into the ears of people they believed to be 'good'. These people had auras
that stood out from the corruption around them. There were many who were incepted with
ideas of a better world, but few put it all into action. Those who attempted to bring about
change sparked rebellions, and in turn, a war on a global scale.
That was supposedly fifty years ago. The war has raged on since then, something that
started out over a small bicker of land and borderlines. The aid nomads remain neutral,
as usual. The water tribes are set on protecting their homes and river claans within the
mainland, but people across the earth kingdom have become wary that 'the water tribes
are stealing our jobs, crops, and livestock'. The earth kingdom wants to become fully
independent again by driving out all the settled colonies. The fire nation want land other
than the barren wastes the majority of their population live off; upon their request for land
being denied by the earth kingdom, the fire nation resolve to taking the land themselves.
It seems that the Avatar is the only one who can restore balance, with the help of those
with good intentions and the spirits to lead them along the path.
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