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แตƒแถœแต— แต’โฟแต‰โ”Šอ™โœงห–*ยฐเฟ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–พ๐—‰ ๐–ป๐—…๐—Ž๐–พ


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๐ˆ๐ง ๐๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ, two souls came into the world under the watchful eyes of the many stars in the night sky. One, a boy, who emerged amidst the dance of flickering flames which burned across the land. His golden eyes ever so drawn to the silvery orb that ruled over the night. Glowing brightly, shining its light in the sun's absence.

His mother, in quiet awe, stood by holding his tiny body that was wrapped tightly in robes, basking in the bright lunar glow that seemed to completely sooth and captivate her son.

Tears that once flowed like rivers drying against his skin.

His golden eyes twinkled underneath the moonlight, making soft cooing noises while memorizing every detail of the night sky above him. The quiet night and mesmerizing glow that shined upon the world would soon lull the babe into slumber.

An ocean away, a girl's first breath was greeted by the gentle lapping of the sea against the ice. Her tears had flowed endlessly through the night, defying the moons soothing presence with great resistance unlike her counterpart a Nation away.

Soon, however, just as the spirits had intended with the sun rise her tears, much like the tides, pulled back with the soothing warmth of the sun's embrace. Her laughter, a melody harmonizing with the tranquil waters which brought a quiet peace to her people, who found serenity in her happiness.

To outsiders it was an odd occurrence. For two people born in separate nations to find comfort in their opposite, to find such a feeling in what some would call their enemy.

For the boy born in the depths of fire to find happiness and peace underneath the lunar light instead of the source of his power.

For the girl born near the bitterly cold waters of the Southern Water Tribe to find comfort and a soothing embrace in the sun's presence was quite peculiar.

Though it was only odd to the ones who did not live with the spirits, for the spirits knew the truth of these children born in the image of Yin and Yang. That eventually the two souls would find their way to one another much like the moon and sun, creating an eclipse that would forever change the world.

The very world that had been shrouded in darkness for the past one hundred years would soon be able to see the light shining through, when Yin and Yang collided once again.







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