Goodbye

Tempest; a violent windy storm.
The Air Nomads were wiped out, the genocide of an entire nation. But somehow. Here you are.
And little do you know, that wild wind and fire make quite the turbulent storm. And you, are quite special.
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I am! Writing this, to get back to how it feels to just have fun writing fanfiction. I am sorry if updates are sporadic, I am always happy to take ideas, too! If you wanna see something or wanna know something or even 'side plots'

⚠️I don't own this story nor the characters⚠️
❗️All credits go to Marziolf, on ao3!! Give it a read there❗️

[[[In the process of editing]]]