Author's Note: I fangirl Azula so much, it's barely logical. Here's a tiny poem about her descent into madness... Enjoy! :D
Fearsome and graceful,
Deadly as sin.
Such was the Dragon
Of Porcelain.
Ruler of the skies,
So cunning and strong.
But armour of china
Lasts only so long.
For she fought too often
And flew too fast
With no state of mind
To fix all the cracks.
So the Porcelain Dragon
Can fly no more,
With her fragile shell
Shattered on the floor