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During the production of this chapter, I listened to Warriors by Ronan Hardiman several times and it helped with the course of this chapter. Try looking up "Avatar AMV – Warriors of Avatar" by RonanRyoWildfire to see the video I watched several time to help with this chapter. I hope you enjoy its epicness as much as I did.

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Last Time on Dawning of Darkness...

Yuan begins his attack on Team Avatar, just as Tomark ordered.
The gang tries their hardest to defeat Yuan, but the firebender has revealed a scary and frightening form that strikes fear into the gang.
The gang fights bravely and strongly against Yuan, but end up injured.
Yuan holds Katara captive in order to take out Zuko and Suki.
Jet comes in to save Katara, and he and Yuan begin a new face-off.
Longshot is revealed to be helping Jet as he uses his arrows to injure Yuan.
Jet and Katara help get their unconscious friends to safety while Yuan is distracted.
Yuan uses one of Longshot's arrows to get rid of the archer that is attacking him, which ends up injuring Smellerbee.
Yuan takes out Jet and he is knocked out, thanks to the violent cosmic energy of the Manarki.
Yuan is ready to end Katara and is choking her to death when an unseen force stops him.
The Hero Returns...

And Now...
Chapter 37:
The Hero's Return

He looked up to see a boy, around sixteen, couching in front of him with his hand planted into the ground and a staff in the other hand. He stared at Yuan with angered eyes. As Yuan stared into his eyes, his own filled with shock. It was impossible! The man before him couldn't possibly be here!

The man arched his head forward, "Leave my family alone!"

This was impossible. The man that was standing before him was none other than Avatar Aang. With his angry violet glowing eyes and serious face, Yuan was terrified of the Avatar. But he knew he couldn't just let this boy bully him. Yuan brought up a hand where a flame had produced. He swept it through the air towards Aang's head to where it would, without doubt, end the boy immediately. But just as the flame neared the airbender's head, the boy's own hand moved it out of the way, causing the flame to roar high into the rainy sky.

Yuan stared up into the sky with shocked eyes before he turned back to the airbender, using his hands and feet to crawl backwards across the wet ground. Aang had stood up by now, his staff held in the back of his shirt as he followed Yuan. The creature, every now and then, would throw a small ball of fire at the airbender, but every time he did so, Aang had just blown the flame away with his bending.

The whole gang was staring at the boy with shocked faces and widened eyes. Their dropped hearts were racing in their stomachs and they all thought they were hallucinating. The boy was obviously an airbender, but whom? Surely, Nianzu wouldn't have come back to Ba Sing Se to help them. And Aang… Aang was dead! How could it be that another airbender was alive! It was remarkable enough that Nianzu was a living airbender, but another one! How many more airbenders had survived and stayed hidden over the course of the hundred years? The whole gang was wondering these same things, all except Katara.

Her heart was trying to burst out her chest and at the same time it was fluttering uncontrollably. She was the only one who had noticed a certain detail on the boy. When the boy had shattered the earth, his green robe had been blown into the air. This, in return, revealed a horribly ugly scar that was certain to have been inflicted with much pain. And even more distinctive, it was right in the center of his back! Katara could recognize that scar as clearly as she could Zuko's, but she would never tell the firebender that as she knew it would anger him. She had healed the scar on the boy's back for weeks and she would bet that she could paint a picture of it without even having it displayed in front of her.

She could barely breathe as she made this unbelievable revelation, though she figured it was also a result of the strangling she had received earlier. But the same name kept replaying in her head nonstop: Aang…Aang…Aang…Aang…

She felt as if she were going to lose control and tackle him to the ground, crushing his spine in a deep hug and smothering him in kisses of joy and relief that he was alive. But something was strange about him… He seemed much angrier, vicious even, than he would usually allow himself to go. He was much...darker… This gave Katara second thoughts. Was this even the real Aang? She remembered how months ago Aang was experiencing changes in his attitude. He would become angry by things that would normally only irritate or annoy him. When they had their fight, he was like a complete different person; much like he was now. Aang was usually never so violent nor frightening to watch, other than when he would lose control and enter the Avatar State all those years ago. But his darker side…the side of him he was revealing now…it was like he had lost Appa all over again. Or even worse-he had lost her…

Yuan continued his attempted attacks at the airbender, but every flame he launched ended up on the street before dying by the pattering of water coming down. Aang's expression hadn't changed. He was glaring at Yuan darkly, as if just waiting to end him but wanting to watch him suffer before doing so. The boy hadn't said another word since he ordered Yuan to leave his family alone, and this made Yuan even more afraid. Angry silence…Yuan knew what that meant: he was planning something. The firebender knew that the boy was planning to kill him. Why wouldn't he? He had hurt all of his friends and even almost killed the woman he loved. But another question struck Yuan: Why wasn't Aang afraid of his Manarki form? It had struck fear into the others, but to him it was as if he was like everyone else.

Yuan threw another ball of fire at Aang, which he easily threw away. But, unlike the numerous times before, he struck back; throwing a ball of flame just inches away from Yuan's head, scorching the ground and producing a black smoke. He yelped in fear before turning over on his hands and knees and crawling away before getting back on his feet and running.

A dark smile ran across Aang's face as he slashed his hand through the air; sending a thin, sharp current of air at Yuan. The creature fell to his face with a loud grunt. He turned over on his back to see Aang pulling together some water from the rain that was crashing down. He formed a large water whip that covered his arm and used it to grab Yuan by the leg. His sharp nails trailed in the ground as he was dragged into the air; being hung upside down.

He managed to turn to the Avatar, "Look, I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean to!" he lied with a pleading and feared face. "I…I was forced to attack them! I had no choice! Please, spare me!" he shouted pleadingly, hoping the Avatar would have mercy.

Aang's evil glare stared into Yuan's very soul, "You should have thought about that before you tried to kill my family…" he said darkly.

Katara couldn't watch this anymore. Aang was completely out of control. She had never seen Aang so vicious and threatening, even in the Avatar State. She couldn't let him do this anymore. No matter how much harm Yuan had brought on to them, there was still no right for Aang to be acting this way. She attempted to race towards Aang but her brother stopped her, restraining her from doing so. By now, everyone had realized that the enraged savior was Aang and they, too, couldn't believe his viciousness.

"No, we need to stay away from him right now!" Sokka told her loudly over the crashing down rain and continuous blasts thunder and lightning.

She stared into her brother's eyes, "Let me go!" she ordered. "I have to stop him before he does something he'll regret!" she explained, her volume matching his.

Sokka wasn't convinced, "No, he might-" but before he could finish, Katara cut him off.

"He won't hurt me…" she convinced him, knowing that was what he was going to say.

Sokka groaned in disagreement, but he finally let go of her arm and as soon as he did so she began racing towards the enraged airbender. Aang still had Yuan suspended in the air with the water whip and Katara knew he was going to make a move any second now. But before he could even move a muscle, she called out to him.

"Aang!" she shouted, "Stop this! This isn't you!" she shouted to him loudly.

Aang's head turned in her direction and the same dark glare met her eyes, striking her with fear. "Stay out of this, Katara…" he ordered. "This is between me," he turned to Yuan with a dark smile, "and Yuan."

Katara clenched her fists, "No, I won't stay out of this! You need to calm down, before you do something you'll regret!"

The airbender chuckled softly, "Trust me, Katara, I won't regret this."

Water broke through the barriers of her eyelids, "Please, don't, Aang. You would never kill anyone, no matter how vile they are!" she said to him tearfully.

His head turned back to her and confirmed Katara's suspicions. His eyes were glowing violet. This was not Aang. This was not his doing. He wasn't in control of himself. It was like his spirit had been corrupted! The glowing eyes were just like the ones he had when they had fought months ago. She couldn't hold back the tears that had resulted from that memory.

"Death changes you, Katara. I'm certain it changed your mother..." he replied with a dark tone before turning back to Yuan, who was still suspended in the air by the stream of water.

Unlike last time, Katara had not lost control of her emotions when Aang had referred to her mother in such ways. This time, she knew it wasn't him and that he wasn't really saying any of this. She had to ignore the sharp pain in her heart that had been inflicted upon her. Be strong… She thought, but it proved to be harder than she thought. Her mother being addressed in such ways was worse than a poisoned knife to the heart. She had to refrain herself from losing control. Her barrier-broken eyelids were spilling out steaming water that coursed down her cheeks and onto the wet ground.

As soon as he had turned away from her, she grabbed his arm and he turned back to her; an irritated, angry look on his face.

"Aang...please..." she said with a soft, gentle, and sorrowful voice.

His angered face began to loosen up and the glowing violet eyes slowly vanished to reveal his stone-gray eyes with sadness in them. "K-Ka-Katara...?" he said softly, completely lost of where he was or what he was doing.

A smile ran across her face and the water Aang had been using to grasp Yuan's leg splashed down to the ground. Yuan fell with it but landed perfectly on his feet. He hadn't taken the time to strike back. As soon as he touched the ground, a spiraling ball of cosmic energy shot out both of his hands. They blasted Aang in the center of his back and he was thrown into the burning home, whose flames had died down thanks to the rain.

"Aang!" Katara shouted in reaction to his attack. Aang was himself again. Now he would have complete control over his actions. What she didn't get was why Yuan had attacked him! If she hadn't calmed him down, who knows what he would have done to Yuan? He should have been thanking her, and leaving the city while he still had the chance. But no, he had decided to attack Aang and finish the job he had come to complete.

Katara jerked her head towards Yuan, "What is wrong with you?" she shouted, demanding an answer.

"I came here to kill you and your friends. And I intend to do so…" he retorted with a cruel tone. It had seemed his fear that Aang had bestowed upon the creature had vanished and he was back to his normal self; driven to kill her and the rest of the gang.

"Katara, get away from there!" her father called after her; worry in his voice.

She didn't comply. She had turned back to the burning home, just waiting for Aang to come out of there. When she couldn't stand waiting any longer, she raced towards the home to help him. But just as she did so, Yuan did a roundhouse kick that sent a wave of cosmic energy towards the waterbender. She hadn't seen it, and it was only inches away from her when a thick, towering wall rose from the ground. She stopped where she was. She knew Aang had to be the one who had raised the wall. He was okay…that was enough to bring her worry down. Just moments after the wall had been raised; her body seemed to have dashed itself towards the rest of the gang. Her feet hadn't even lifted from the ground and now she was with the rest of her friends and both Sokka and Hakoda came to her assistance.

She looked around, trying to find Jet. The last time she had seen him was before Yuan had started the strangle her. He was nowhere to be found, and Longshot and Smellerbee weren't either. Where had they gone?

The wall that had been raised separated Yuan from the gang and now it seemed that it was only him and Aang again. He turned to the house with a vile smile running across his face. His arms began glowing violet and he held them out.

His held out palms and formed spiraling balls of cosmic energy. One after another he launched them at the home. If Aang hadn't been injured before, he certainly would be now. As he continued the simultaneous blasting of the home, a feeling of dread suddenly struck him. Suddenly, to him, this was a bad idea. When he began to think studiously about this dread, he began to fear that whatever had overcome Aang's actions…were ready to overtake him again.

A flew blasts later and his attacks halted.

By now, the terrible storm had died down and now it was only drizzling with rain. Thanks to Yuan's blasts, the home had completely collapsed. Child-like descendants of the large flame that had engulfed the home were all that was left of the once monstrous blaze. All the wood of the house was black, scorched by the fire; everything that had been inside was, without a doubt, gone forever. The once high-classed home was now nothing more than a pile of burnt wood and singed stone.

Yuan's eyes began, literally, scanning the home to detect the Avatar's aura, which would prove he was still alive. If no aura was sensed, it would be nothing less than confirmed that the Avatar was dead…

He scanned the house for a short while and when no aura was sensed, a smile of satisfactory ran across his face. "What irony..." he said, "The mighty Avatar is killed by protecting the woman he loves, and yet, miraculously you came back alive to save her...only to die once again." Yuan chuckled softly, "Well, I guess that everyone she meets dies eventually," he sneered before adding, "Must have started with her mother..."

Out of nowhere, Yuan began hearing the light zipping noise again. He looked around cautiously and surprised. That boy tried to play me! Guess he isn't as dumb as looks, Yuan thought as he turned around with a defensive stance in a full circle, letting his ears guide him. The zipping sound transferred from home to home, running, literally, as fast as the wind around the street.

Yuan continued to follow the sound but it was too quick for him. He tried to predict where the boy would go next, but each time he ended up choosing the wrong spot. After another two tries, he gave up and growled in frustration, launching fire out of his hands and mouth, growling monstrously into the sky; fire was sent all around the street and homes were set ablaze. The monstrous roar of fire filled the street and sent any by-passers running.

Yuan's tiger-dillo roar ceased and his angry, clenched eyes scanned the area. A quick movement and Yuan sent a strong fire blast. Another movement to his right; a burst of flame shot in the direction. A zipping sound behind him; twirling around, sent another burst of flame. To the left he launched another blast of flame; to the right another blast. Turning back around, he sent another blast. Turning to the left, another blast, and then another as he turned around, then another moving to his right. Enough of one blast at a time, he went into top speed; sending quick jabs of fire as he twirled around. Jab, jab, jab, jab, jab, jab, jab, jab! But no target had been hit! He was too fast! In terrible frustration, Yuan roared high into the sky: "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOOOU!"

"Right behind you..."

He turned and was blasted with air into the wall of earth. He grunted on impact but got back into action, building fire in both his palms and combining the flames into one large burst of fire. Aang used the tips of his fingers to dig through the fire, making his way to Yuan. The firebender jumped over the Avatar and swept his fiery hand through the air toward the monk's head. He ducked, sweeping his leg across the ground as he twirled around to face him and taking Yuan off his feet. The firebender landed on his hands and flipped himself back over, creating waves of flame on his hands as he tried to land a blow on the Avatar. Aang's hands were in perfect synchronization as his wrists blocked Yuan's from coming any closer to his body jab after jab. Using his firebending and Manarki abilities, he increased the speed of his attacks. But Aang continued to be in perfect synchronization as he blocked one jab after another using his airbending speed.

After another numerous quick jabs, Aang's body went downstairs and he spun around and his palm struck Yuan's chest, sending him away from the airbender. Yuan flipped and slammed against the ground multiple times before his feet finally met the ground and they slid across the pavement, his hands helping his traction. He began twirling around on the ground, sending a wave of fire at the airbending Avatar. Aang pulled a boulder from the wall behind and held it in front of him, blocking the flames then thrust his hand forward; the boulder launched at Yuan, who dashed to the side and out of the boulder's path. Using jets of fire to propel himself forwards toward the airbender, he sent bursts of flame out of his clenched fists. Aang held out his arms, pulling stone from the earth wall and covering himself in it. The flames hit him head on, but did not injure him as his stone-covered arms held in front of his face to protect his only eyesight. Once the flames had past, he launched the multiple stones at Yuan. The firebender ceased his propelling of flames and built a wall of fire that towered into the sky. The rocks were too small to be affected by the fire and went right through the towering wall, smacking Yuan in all places, even in the most painful spot - the groin. He moaned in pain, grasping his tender spot, as he collapsed to the ground.

The Avatar lowered his wall of earth that had been protecting his friends, knowing that this battle was over. He dashed toward Yuan and sent the final blow-a streak of air that sent Yuan into the wall of an earth tower Aang had built to prevent the firebender from flying any farther and into the shopping district of the city. His body smashed against the wall, shattering the exterior stone as he began to fall weightless to the ground when the airbender pressed his shoulder against the wall. The firebender's eyes opened and the Avatar stared into them.

"Never, ever, talk about my family in that way. Don't you ever touch them or ever even come near them! If I find out you tried to hurt them again, I'll be sure you can never hurt anyone with your powers again... Understand?" Aang warned to the firebender with serious and stern eyes.

Yuan nodded cowardly upon realizing that the monk had been proposing to use energybending on him and Aang released his grip on the shoulder and stood back as he collapsed to the ground. He looked back up at Aang before deciding that he wasn't going to endure this any longer. He looked away and began running in that direction. Using his firebending, he launched himself into the air and transformed into his black cloud formation and flew away, weakened and injured and worst of all...a victim of the result of trying to destroy an Avatar's family.

The monk watched as the creature flew away from the city and the soft smile of being victorious ran across his face. He hadn't any idea what Yuan was. All he knew was that he had looked almost completely identical to the creature from his dreams. He had the same ghoulish-white skin, black-ripped cloak, violet eyes, and sharp nails. But, in contrast to the one from his dream, Yuan had been able to firebend. He had been different from the others.

Aang shrugged all this off and found it time he reunited with the woman he loved. He turned around to face them, the same smile on his face. He could make out the excited and shocked smiles on all their faces. Seeing his friends again, seeing Hakoda; the man he had hated for such a stupid reason, made his heart flutter…literally! He felt as if his heart was actually fluttering! He had so much to do… First, he knew he had to reunite with his friends; second, he had to fix things with his future father-in-law; and third, he had to reveal himself to be alive to the world. That, he knew, was going to be difficult.

His eyes fixated on Katara's, which were spilling out tears of joy. He could feel water breaking through the barriers of his own eyes as well.

He took a step forward and just as he did so, he began to hear a soft pulsating sound. He continued to approach Katara and the rest of his friends; with every step making him weaker and weaker.

The soft pulsating sound became louder and after taking another step a strong, sharp, unbearable pain rose in his heart. He grasped his chest, looking down at his chest to see a violet light shining beneath his shirt. With what strength he had, he ripped open the shirt to find his scar, the one that Nianzu's dagger had left behind, glowing violet and creating the pulsating sound. His strength was depleting rapidly as he looked up into Katara's eyes, which were filled with worry as to what was happening to him. He felt himself becoming woozy as it seemed the whole world was spinning.

He hadn't a single idea as to what was going on. The sharp pain in his heart made it seem he was having a heart attack.

His consciousness finally gave way and he moaned softly and weakly as he collapsed to the ground, his body splashing water from the rainy ground and his hand not moving away from his heart; the glow seeping through the smallest spaces between his fingers.

Katara gasped aloud in a shocked way as she raced towards the airbender, followed by the rest of the gang.

Neither she nor anyone else knew what had just happened. One minute Aang was coming towards them and the next he had just collapsed. He seemed just fine a few minutes ago, so why did he pass out? Was it the overwhelming feeling of reuniting with them after his supposed death? No, that couldn't be it. Katara could see the look on his face when he had passed out. He had felt weak; just as he had when he found himself on the Fire Nation ship they took over a few years ago. But, then again, could that really be the case? It was only moments ago that he had been fighting Yuan up close, blocking his every strike. Now he just collapses to the ground, supposedly weak? She didn't buy it, but, obviously, something was the matter with him. She just couldn't figure out what.

She reached the monk and slid her knees across the ground, bringing him up in her arms immediately. His body was sagging like it had when Azula had shot him. She tried to ignore that memory whilst holding him in her arms. She scanned over him to notice his hand over his heart where a violet light, identical to the same kind his eyes had been earlier, seeped through the spaces in between his fingers.

"What is that,"she asked herself curiously and with worry.

"We should get him out of here," Zuko suggested. "Until we're sure he's okay, I don't think it's safe for anyone else to know he's alive."

"Agreed," Hakoda nodded in agreement.

Sokka looked to his father, "Where are we going to take him? We don't have a house anymore…" he pointed out.

Hakoda grasped his chin briefly before answering, "We'll take him to my penthouse at the hotel," he retorted. "He should be safe there."

Katara agreed as well. Anyplace was better than here in the hot, humid air. The waterbender tried to get back on her feet, but Aang was much heavier than she thought he'd be. Suki made her way out the tiny crowd and knelt down next to her, "I'll get his legs if you can get his arms."

Katara nodded, softly and carefully moving him so that Suki could grasp his legs. She threw them up under her underarms, grasping his ankles with them before getting a firm grip on his legs. The waterbender then gripped his upper-arms and wrapped her arms around his abs, keeping him securely in her grasp. Katara now had a better look at the glowing spot on his chest. It was in a straight line, like a scar from a knife; shining to reveal its permanent connection on his skin.

They carried the unconscious boy to the hotel that Hakoda was staying at. Sokka, Zuko and Mai distracted the attendant at the front desk and any other people that happened to be in the lobby while the rest of them sneaked to the back room of the hotel, where an employee staircase led up to all the floors. It was a difficult task, ensuring that no one caught a glimpse of the boy they were carrying. But they proved to be stealthy enough and made it to Hakoda's penthouse. It was much like their old home, but a bit smaller. There were only two bedrooms, so until they had a new home they knew the majority of them would be sleeping on the floor of the small living room as Aang was obviously going to be kept in the first bedroom.

Aang was softly laid on the bed and his head turned to the side on the pillow. There was a pitcher of water next to the bed, which Katara took almost immediately after she laid the monk on the bed. The water flowed around her hands, creating liquid gloves. The water began to glow, signifying its healing properties as she moved her hands over his upper-chest. She focused on the glowing scar next to his heart. Her face filled with questions. In a way, it seemed there was barely any chi neither spiraling nor flowing in this region, but at the same time there was a strong, growing form of energy pulsating right next to his heart.

For some unknown reason, the white shining water began becoming darker! Its color faded from white to a light purple, and then became darker until it was the exact same hue as the glow emitting from the airbender's chest.

Katara's eyes widened, but she looked as if she became lost in her own thoughts. Her pupils soon dilated and they fixated on the boy. She was lost in the glow of the water. Sokka called out her name several times but she hadn't heard it. The only thing she could hear was a creepy, faint voice at the back of her head.

'When we think of darkness, we think of a dark room or a dark alley under the night sky, a gloomy day where dark gray clouds block out the sun, or even just dreadful thoughts. But what is darkness really? Darkness is what we cannot stand. Darkness is death, sadness, betrayal, dread, pain, fear, loss, anger, and, above all, yourself. We are all our own definitions of darkness. The question is can you stand it...?'

All of a sudden, images began playing in Katara's mind; images of her past; ones that haunted and tore her apart. In fact, they were of the same images she had seen when Yuan had been strangling her earlier; but new, unforeseen images were presented to her. It was Aang, flying high up into the air with his bending. A snide smile was on his face as he seemed to be forming giant balls of flames in his palms. He launched them at a small building and terrified civilians began storming out of there, screaming in fear. He began cackling maliciously with those same violet eyes replacing his cute light-gray ones.

Her face tightened and her eyelids crashed down and clenched up. She was trying to resist the mental images but they were too strong. Her eyes began spilling out water and she hadn't even noticed that everyone was trying to pull her hands away from Aang's chest and away from the violet glowing water. It seemed as if she were an unmovable statue. They pulled and pushed but she was locked in place. The glowing continued and lit up the entire room with its frightening hue. The glow began making a whirring sound as it seemed that it was charging itself. Katara's face stayed the same before she couldn't stand the images any longer. She shouted out with rage and anger, and unimaginable sadness; and then it happened. It was like her sudden burst of rage unleashed whatever it was that was forming.

The violet glowing water she had been bending seemed to have burst. The whirring stopped and exploded just like her rage, launching her away from the airbender and smacking her into the wall. Her body slid down onto the ground where the gang instantly came to her aid.

"What happened?" her father asked concernedly.

The waterbender became relentless of their support and shoved them away, "I'm fine... I just..." she paused and stood up, "Just leave me alone..." she said harshly as she left the room, hiding a few tears that erupted in her eyes.

Ha-ha! I keel you with cliffhangers! Sorry, I've been watching WAY too much Jeff Dunham. Or is that even possible? Oh, well. Anyways, I have to say that this was one of the hardest chapters I've written. You have no idea how hard it was for me to write about the gang realizing Aang was alive, especially Katara. I have to admit, it was one of my few fears of temporarily killing off Aang. The others being how you all would react, how I could keep you all into the story by keeping a realistic feeling of Katara's feelings of all this (which I feel I didn't do too well at). That's actually all. Anyway, one of my hardest chapters yet. If any of you would like to give me some advice on how to do better, please do so. One of my greatest and most criticizing (in a constructive way of course) reviewers hasn't been able to review in a long while and I really value his input. Not that I don't value all yours. I value all reviews... You know what; I better stop while I'm ahead. Anyways, hard chapter, pretty short, hope I got all the emotions right, blah, blah, blah.

Sequel News: Okay, guys. I want your opinion on something. I've been thinking and I'm beginning to doubt writing a sequel that takes place 62 years after DoD. So, I began thinking up a plot that is similar to the one I had planned to take place 62 years later but instead takes place a few years later (don't know how many yet). Doing this, I can keep from creating a whole new line of OCs and Nianzu, Varun, Shin, and Lu Ten and all other members of Team Avatar will still be alive. I just want your opinion. Would you rather read a plot that takes place in the new Avatar World with a bunch of characters (except Tenzin, Aang, Katara) we do not know, or a plot that takes place in five or six years after DoD and includes all the characters from this story? Please state your opinions in the reviews and on DoD's Facebook page.

Senior Year News: It will be different than other Avatar High school fanfics. Yeah, not really any info on it.

That is all for now. Hope you all can read and review.

"Love Is In The Air, But Darkness Is Everywhere"