well this my first attempt at a fanfiction. The plot really hasnt been developed in this chapter so I guess if anyone enjoys this then ill keep going. Its an avatar one btw.

It was dark. Really dark. My mind was telling that it was still three in the afternoon, but it was just so dark i couldn't really be sure. I played back in my head the events that occurred prior to this unknown darkness.

I was wandering through the wood and stumbled upon a strange mist. Yes, the mist. It was so mysterious. I was drawn to it. Something about it made me want to venture further into it. It sent a twinge of exhilaration through my heart like loves first kiss. I smiled warmly, and took a step forward. Then another. And another.

Once submersed in the mist I notice that i could not see anything. Nothing except for the ground I was standing on and more mist. I panicked for a moment but it immediately subsided and was replaced with warming sense of acceptance. This was odd of course. How could i feel excepted an open field completely secluded by a cloak of mist?

Never the less, I move forward, venturing deeper and deeper into the unknown. As i moved forward, the brush near my feet began to thin until the the ground grew bare. The feeling of acceptance was slowly replaced by a sense of tranquility and peace. The over whelming sense of harmony caught me by surprise and I stopped for a moment to take it all in.

My senses were changing. reorganizing. the earth suddenly felt as though my feet were a part of it. The air became more noticeable. There was a slight breeze. But the mist did not move. i could see the little particles as they floated in one exact spot, never moving. My body was heating. It wasnt uncomfortable but it was different. Normally, I would have been startled by as of these new senses but the mist kept me well at peace.

My thoughts grew cleared and clearer as i moved forward. A dark, grey figure appeared a few steps ahead. As I drew nearer a form emerged. It was large stone statue of a man. The man was tall, dressed a long plain kimono. his hands were together in from of him. The sleeves connected as if they were one. He had a long grey beard that came to a point just above where his sleeves rested. He also had long grey hair, down past the middle of his back. The top of it was pulled into a bun with a little crown encircling it. The crown was decorated with what i assume would have been a piece of metal shaped in the form of flames. His face was solemn, but peaceful. The whole statue was beautifully sculpted but the eyes were what stopped me dead. They look almost real, as if the man was staring down into my soul.

I stared back wondering who he was. Then it clicked. I'm not sure when it took so long, maybe it was the mist. It was avatar Roku. I've seen a thousand pictures of him when i spent hours watching the avatar series on tv. This confused me. It couldn't be him. He was a fictional character from a childrens tv series. But since that realization I couldn't see how he could be anyone else.

I was compelled to feel that statues smooth surface so I reached up to touch on the perfectly carved eyes. Just as my fingertips had grazed the corner of it, they began to glow. A brilliant, pale green light shone through them. The entire statue began to glow. The winds had picked up and were wailing around me. Leaves and twigs were being picked and throw around. A mini tornado had begun to form and the mist began to swirl around us. It was growing faster and faster. The light began to move from the statue towards me. I backed up as far as I could, afraid to touch the wall of the fierce winds. I help my arms out and the light consumed then.

I should have been screaming for my life but I couldn't find the will to. In fact, it took everything in me just to remember what it felt like to be scared. My body was almost completely consumed by the light. As my face was over taken the world suddenly disappeared.

All I could see was white and there was a strange voice in the distance that I recognized instantly.

"You have a pure spirit my child. You are a strong individual I can feel it. There is a difficult task set ahead but I believe you capable to handle it. The world is in your hands now. Be wise." Roku's voice faded away as did the white light.

instead of seeing that statue or even the woods for the matter, it faded to black. I grew sleepy, Roku's voice getting lost in the overwhelming each to sleep. I fought the feeling but the dark was too strong. I was quickly drown in the dark and drifted off into nothing.

I DO NOT OWN AVATAR OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.

So the pronoun "I" in this is a girl. and its either going to be me or some made up person who is pretty similar to me. I havent decided yet. I think im just going to call this the prologue. and im really really sorry if there are and spelling or grammar mistakes.