Authors Note: Hello, atla fans! This is another installment about Azula after her Agni Kai. As Ты probably know, I am in Любовь with this characters complexity and Любовь to write about her. This one may hit u in the feels. Enjoy!
"Mother?! Mother?! Please hold me! Please be with me! Mother?! I'm sorry, Mother! Please don't be angry!" These tortured words reverberated through the courtyard as another gentle summer breeze landed upon the damp, salty face of the broken princess Azula. An час had passed since her greatest defeat, and the troubled adolescent had been crying ever since. "He won again, Mother. He украл, палантин my-" Azula's voice broke as another series of high-pitched sobs erupted from her weary heart. "Zu-Zu украл, палантин my throne. He украл, палантин my honor, and my dream, Mother. He украл, палантин your Любовь from me again!" By this time, Azula had begun another futile effort to break free of the chains which bound her to her fate. It seemed as though the restraints only got tighter with each of her weary movements. A new wave of hot, heavy tears started to form in the lone prisoner's golden eyes. "Mother? Why won't Ты come help me? Why do Ты hate me so, even though I tried to win the world for you? Why won't Ты tell me you're proud of me? Why won't Ты tell me Ты Любовь me?" Azula's cries soon turned into horrible screams as she collapsed onto the cold grate, rolling back and forth in her royal puddle of tears. After releasing a few еще choked sobs, the fallen princess sat up once again, her wet and Рапунцель - Запутанная история locks covering her trembling frown, and her melancholy shoulders hunched вперед as if she were bowing down. "Mother.", she began once more, "Just give me sign....just one sign that Ты are proud of your princess. Just one sign...Mother?" The heartbroken firebender began to feel her chest tighten up and her throat ache. She knew what was coming. The very guards she had commanded with an iron fist would be coming to take her away soon, and her Mother was nothing but an obscure hallucination that only showed up when she wished it wouldn't. "I Любовь you, Mother. Soo much.", she groaned. "Do Ты Любовь me too?" There was no answer. "Mother? Why don't Ты Любовь me? Why do Ты call me a...monster?" Azula looked into the sky, only to find a black mass of broken dreams staring woefully back into her soul. The soreness in her throat grew worse and her chest grew even tighter as the familiar tears of shame glided down her cheeks and through the unforgiving bars of her grate. It was then that Azula decided she would live no longer. Bang! The crying princess began to rock violently back and forth atop the grate, pounding her head into the cold stone floor. "See, Mother? See how much I Любовь you? I'm coming to be with Ты in the spirit world. See, Mother?" Azula felt her consciousness slipping further and further away with each blow to the ground. " See....I'm...coming.....Mother....I Любовь you...soo much." Azula's eyelids became heavier and heavier with each секунда that passed. Once again she looked into the sky to find the first of the sun's rays coming through the darkness. "Moth-...Mother....I'm...with you..." Azula felt her body go limp, and collapsed onto her side, her arms still chained to the grate, and her soul chained to years of anguish and self hatred. As she took her last breath, Azula found the strength to utter her final words: "I hope.....I made you...proud....I Любовь you, Mother..."
"Mother?! Mother?! Please hold me! Please be with me! Mother?! I'm sorry, Mother! Please don't be angry!" These tortured words reverberated through the courtyard as another gentle summer breeze landed upon the damp, salty face of the broken princess Azula. An час had passed since her greatest defeat, and the troubled adolescent had been crying ever since. "He won again, Mother. He украл, палантин my-" Azula's voice broke as another series of high-pitched sobs erupted from her weary heart. "Zu-Zu украл, палантин my throne. He украл, палантин my honor, and my dream, Mother. He украл, палантин your Любовь from me again!" By this time, Azula had begun another futile effort to break free of the chains which bound her to her fate. It seemed as though the restraints only got tighter with each of her weary movements. A new wave of hot, heavy tears started to form in the lone prisoner's golden eyes. "Mother? Why won't Ты come help me? Why do Ты hate me so, even though I tried to win the world for you? Why won't Ты tell me you're proud of me? Why won't Ты tell me Ты Любовь me?" Azula's cries soon turned into horrible screams as she collapsed onto the cold grate, rolling back and forth in her royal puddle of tears. After releasing a few еще choked sobs, the fallen princess sat up once again, her wet and Рапунцель - Запутанная история locks covering her trembling frown, and her melancholy shoulders hunched вперед as if she were bowing down. "Mother.", she began once more, "Just give me sign....just one sign that Ты are proud of your princess. Just one sign...Mother?" The heartbroken firebender began to feel her chest tighten up and her throat ache. She knew what was coming. The very guards she had commanded with an iron fist would be coming to take her away soon, and her Mother was nothing but an obscure hallucination that only showed up when she wished it wouldn't. "I Любовь you, Mother. Soo much.", she groaned. "Do Ты Любовь me too?" There was no answer. "Mother? Why don't Ты Любовь me? Why do Ты call me a...monster?" Azula looked into the sky, only to find a black mass of broken dreams staring woefully back into her soul. The soreness in her throat grew worse and her chest grew even tighter as the familiar tears of shame glided down her cheeks and through the unforgiving bars of her grate. It was then that Azula decided she would live no longer. Bang! The crying princess began to rock violently back and forth atop the grate, pounding her head into the cold stone floor. "See, Mother? See how much I Любовь you? I'm coming to be with Ты in the spirit world. See, Mother?" Azula felt her consciousness slipping further and further away with each blow to the ground. " See....I'm...coming.....Mother....I Любовь you...soo much." Azula's eyelids became heavier and heavier with each секунда that passed. Once again she looked into the sky to find the first of the sun's rays coming through the darkness. "Moth-...Mother....I'm...with you..." Azula felt her body go limp, and collapsed onto her side, her arms still chained to the grate, and her soul chained to years of anguish and self hatred. As she took her last breath, Azula found the strength to utter her final words: "I hope.....I made you...proud....I Любовь you, Mother..."
Yue walked down the dark hallway as the candles flickered silently. The icey air bit at her face. Her turqouis parka trailed behind her as she calmy moved further and further down the dark hallway. At the end of the hallway was a room that lit the end of the hallway. She walked inside to see a man sleeping on the bed.He had been injured protecting her. Yue pulled up a chair Далее to the постель, кровати and held the mans hand. His icey hands struck through her перчатка, перчатки but she didnt care. The only thing that mattered was she was here with him.