Deep within the subterranean levels of the Lower City, where the neon lights didn't reach and the air tasted of copper and ozone, lived .
One evening, while escaping a security drone, Ren slipped from a rain-slicked girder. As he plummeted toward the abyss, a sensation he couldn't describe—a warmth like a summer sun he’d never seen—bloomed in his chest. He didn't hit the ground. Instead, the very air thickened, becoming a soft, invisible cushion that caught him inches from the pavement. The Avatar ReturnsAvatar: The Last Airbender : ...
Panic-stricken, Ren looked at his hands. They weren't glowing, but the wind around him was humming a melody. Deep within the subterranean levels of the Lower
The Avatar had returned, not as a king or a warrior, but as a reminder: no matter how high the skyscrapers reach, they still stand on the ground. He didn't hit the ground