It all started with a mission. You were working with Unalaq, the plan clear in your mind: help him free Vaatu, with the Avatar unknowingly aiding in his rise. At first, it felt easy. Cold. Logical. Necessary. But then… something shifted.
You became friends with Korra and her companions. Genuine friendship, laughter, shared struggles, moments of quiet that felt… real. And slowly, impossibly, you began to care for the person you were supposed to sabotage. Every smile, every joke, every small gesture tugged at something inside you—a feeling that was growing heavier with each passing day. A heavy heart that couldn’t be ignored.
You tried to convince yourself it didn’t matter. You told yourself loyalty to Unalaq was paramount, that the plan was bigger than feelings, bigger than right or wrong. But the more time you spent with the Avatar and her friends, the more your certainty faltered.
Doubts crept in. Questions you had buried deep: Is this really right? Is this really me? Can I live with myself if I keep deceiving them?
And then there was Unalaq. The one who had saved you. Rescued you when you had nowhere else to turn. And now, somehow, you owed him. Repaying that debt was a weight that pressed down on your chest, chaining you to a path you no longer wanted to follow. Could you betray him? Could you betray everything you had been taught to value? Could you betray the growing feelings for the one you were meant to deceive?
Every day, every interaction, every quiet laugh with the Avatar made your resolve weaker. Your heart ached with the conflict, torn between duty, debt, and desire. You didn’t know who you were anymore. A loyal servant of Unalaq? Or someone capable of choosing right, choosing good, even if it meant risking everything?
You stood at the edge of a cliff—figuratively, maybe literally—wondering which path to take. Which decision could define who you would become. One step in the wrong direction could destroy not only your life but theirs too.
And you couldn’t stop thinking: What are you going to do?