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The Avatar/ Varik Noir Part:3

The Avatar/ Varik Noir Part:3

At that moment he had given up all hope, he had given up all will, all joy within him disappeared, for as she began to fade so did, he… He didn’t want to live even if he could… He didn’t want to draw another breath without her… He was given up, readying himself to die…

Somehow, somewhere out there his pleas were heard. It was unclear if it was from his pain or the innocence of his being or that of his power. Yet it truly didn’t matter, what mattered was that it came to him at that moment. It called to him, it urged him to be at peace… I called to him give him one last ray of hope… One last way out of this suffering…

Time seemed to stand still at that moment and instantly as well as unexpectantly the Avatar found himself able to see as the source called to him…

All around him dozens of men and women were holding knives. None had moved to protect him or his new bride. His wife. Instead upon their blades laid the crimson hues of their blood. They almost seemed to have enjoyed their treacherous act. To anyone else, it would have been clear. However, to the avatar, he instantly wanted to believe he was mistaken for he could not even now understand the evil nature of man.

This, however, did not hold his attention for long, for again the source called to him, it whispered to him. It sought his full undivided attention. It demanded him to look up…

Across the sky as far as he could see a green hue had taken hold, a hue that should never have been. A new force a new essence was demanding for the death of everything. The Avatar could feel it within his marrow, that whatever this was now rolling across the sky was going to end all. This was clear it was evident. With a voice began to whisper for him to stir, it warned him of what was to come… Yet it didn’t truly speak words… Then the ground began to shake, and the world seems to fall apart.

At first, it appeared almost magical. Embers flickered from the fires that were lit around their wedding, almost instantly going the same hue as the light in the sky. Then flecks began to flow from the ground as rocks lifted from their place, soon everything was being torn apart.

 “Give your essence… Give me your life and I will save you…” A voice called from the great beyond, it sounded from everything, every rock, every plant, every fibre of his being… It sounded within his mind and from the wind. The source had come alive just to speak to him and now it was willing to deal.

“Please help!” The Avatar screamed, he begged. “Help not me but her!” He cried “she does not deserve to die!” He whimpered as his hand braced an open wound. “She does not deserve this fate! Help her now and I will do anything you ask of me!”

“ I shall help her, but understand this… What I offer you is not freedom, for she was never meant to be apart of the packed… If I save her life, you shall be condemned to serve me until the star comes to the end of its final light…” The voice hissed. “You will condemn yourself to a timeless life…”

The Avatar didn’t care… Nor did he want for him. But to let his love, the girl which was now a woman before him, live. He wanted to save her, and if he had to, he would give his life a thousand times or more…. He would become the slave of this force… This voice… in which called to him… He would fight a million wars just to see her smile again. He would die a billion times just to see her smile once more.

“I agree!” He cried, twitching in pain. “Take me!” He pushed himself to his feet almost stumbling over. “Take me now and let her be free!” His voice erupted filling the sky and at that moment a white light consumed him… His hands and legs spread wide as his fingers stretched out towards his side… All that could be seen as a dark silhouette within the blinding light…  This was the Birth of the Avatar, of the Varik Noir. The birth of the endless life unbound by time… To live to suffer and to relive it once again… This was the birth of the love beyond time…

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