[table=bordered][row][center][sup][h1][b][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/a0699e52-7ea4-4c34-9c62-5388062aac23.png[/img] [color=black] Zouren[/color] [color=#ed145b]Zouren[/color][/center][/b][/h1][/sup]To you, 16 years ago yet see you in 5 years from now until a certain point... [b]Sometime in the Future, Before The Events To Come[/b] [/center][/row][row][cell=active] [b]𐌀[/b]certaining ones breath control is biblical to a Firebender's form, all the while Zouren repeats & sways gracefully to the rhythmic musicals, grooving beatfully to the Dancing Dragon. It was a spiritual encounter for the 11-year-old Zouren – Masters, Ran and Shaw deemed him worthy, engulfing the young boy with rainbow fire and the title of Dragon. Zouren felt a surge of firepower beyond a minute in the world, eternity in his mind, he saw six burning shadows of Firebenders, one of them was Prince Iroh, the Dragon of the West, the others weren't familiar but one of the burning shadows was clad in blue flame & lightning. Feminine in structure but the vision wasn't clear to him yet, he then saw visions, frightening yet adventurous. In his visions, he saw a boy with marked with blue arrows against one that resembled him but marked with red arrows. He saw departed souls then infants, a sultry witch but then his vision blurred by the smoke. Upon the misty swamp, he vaguely heard one man that is named Khara? His vision transitioned to a yellowflame & then a beautiful girl, surrounded by 11 broken-hearted man, it's as if the girl held her hand out to him. The touch of the girl was tender, he can feel her inside him. Suddenly, the vision closed into a spiral as a passing comet, flickered to the earth, followed by a Mad Dragon that ended his vision, leaving him outcold, the last thing Zouren saw was himself alongside the six burning shadows, after the rumbling, uttering the word: [center][i][b][color=deepskyblue]...Adolla... Fight...keep fighting...keep moving forward...[/color][/b][/i][/center] The last ounce of Zouren's conscience, beheld a sorrowful man with [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/d832b43f-63ef-4007-82ca-7d6453ba7c49.png]graying hair[/url], even when passing out, he discerned that this person was real but what struck him the most was two Phantoms, next to the sorrowful man. He saw an older version of himself & that beautiful girl, his older version seemed to be encouraging him onto something, he probably won't remember once he wakes up. [center][i][b][color=deepskyblue]...get up Dragon of the East... If you don't get up, you fail... If you fight...you win... Know your purpose... Remember... Avenge your fallen comrades... Your Country... Do it for Kohaku... Do it for V=u+l*c¥a^n.. Do it for Tengfei... Above all else... Even if you die, death after death... Keep moving forward until that Mad Dragon is vanquished![/color][/b][/i][/center] [/cell][/row][/table]