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Wake up

It's time

Little girl

Wake up

2nd attempted fanfiction. It's probably a fail so please, don't bother. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

She drifts into her room, hands weak. One with robes while the other sourcing her mind. What of which she couldn't quite contemplate at the moment. What she could tell were bits and fragments of her - or whom were her most trusted allies... they were her friends. She recalled her mother - the figure who'd thought she was a monster - and probably still does. 

"She was right of course but it still hurt."

 Azula thinks about how fast - how almost at an instant everything had been... reorganized. Yes. She thought. Nothing has changed - only re-organised. In fact, she's about to become the new Firelord. 

"He thinks I can't handle the responsiblity of being Firelord. But I will be the greatest leader in Fire Nation history!"

That hand of hers then stumbles upon a solid. Her wardrobe, with the golden-rimmed mirror looking as fine as ever. An interesting contrast to what her insides presently seemed indeed. Her thoughts speak back to her, and blurry memories of Zuko, her friends and her mother all popped up at once, like they were mocking her. She snaps upright and pushes those useless insolents out of her mind,

I shall be Firelord. I shall be Firelord. Firelord Azula. It may not have been as what she'd thought it out to be but no matter - for I shall be the Firelord.