“I don’t need luck, though. I don’t want it. I’ve always had to struggle and fight and that’s made me strong. It’s made me who I am.”


at the day of zuko’s coronation, azula heard the people cheering and screaming his name. “they love him”, she thought. as much as she did.

“Almost isn’t good enough!”

“I’m sorry it has to end this way, brother.”

“No you’re not.”