The southern air temple was old and cracked but still full of life. Unseen figures darted to and fro- faceless but alive. Aang walked past Sokka who was tearing in to the carcass of Bosco- the murderer had a face covered in blood, gore and a goofy grin. The unwanted greeting covered the Avatar with an unwanted guilt.
"Everyone makes their choices." Aang's voice was full of resigned disappointment. The journey continued towards its end. The skeleton of Monk Gyatso stood at the top of the ancient staircase with his arms crossed; shaking his head in irritation- Aang had been exceptionally tardy. Time waits for no one.
"I'm not afraid anymore." The Avatar continued on with resigned sorrow. As he entered the decaying hallway he saw Katara pinned against a wall in a lustful embrace with Koh. The demon's eye constantly blinked between Haru, Sokka, Zuko, and her father before again plunging back down towards her willing lips.
"Nothing lives forever." Aang's voice was full of resigned bitterness. As he walked down the corridor, the yellow walls turned red, and lava dripped from the ceiling in steady globs. As the hallway ended it was no longer there; Aang stood on the edge of a volcano which was on the brink of eruption.
The girl's words came out of nowhere. "I love you." Azula walked up to the Avatar wearing an overly tight red leather combat suit, the skimpy outfit did little to actually protect the wearer- her midriff and legs were fully exposed, her body dangerously close to spilling out of the meagre coverings.
Her face was angelic; her long flowing hair was unbound and dancing in the wind. "Sure- but what's in it for me?" Aang's voice was harsh and indifferent. In a swift move he took Azula into his arms, her body fitting perfectly into his embrace- his lips joined with hers- the volcano behind them erupted and everything around the pair was set aflame.
As Aang reluctantly pulled away he saw Azula clutching her chest, blood spurting violently from the wound that he couldn't help but feel responsible for. He held her with resigned acceptance as she weakly coughed her final words with absolute adoration- "I'm playing with you."