It had been over three years. Since he was banished. Since everything changed. But now he was coming back. It felt weird to be in a big ship. Although he spent most of the time in exile at sea, his was a smaller boat. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been aboard such a massive vessel.
The Avatar was dead, or at least that's what Azula said-- he was. Zuko saw the limp body with his own eyes. But there was also the waterbender with her damned spirit water, and that made him unsure. He wished he had uncle.
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Inktober 2021 - ATLA
FanfikceA series os 100 word drabbles about Avatar: The Last Airbender based on this year's inktober prompts
