Potions, technology, Internet, science..
My grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days. A time of piece, but that all changed when the Internet Nation attacked..
Only অবতার master of all new-modern elements, only he could stop the ruthless Internetbenders, but when the world needed him most he vanished. A 100 years passed and the Internet Nation is nearing victory. Two years ago, my father and the men of my tribe leave to the Earth Kingdom to help defeat the a Internet Nation, leaving me and my brother to look after our tribe.
Some people believe that the অবতার was never reborn into...