Avatar Aang Bloodbending Novels & Stories

But their hair was all the same, long, straight black like they just came out of a beauty salon, and all slicked back. Novak has the power to manipulate fire, Kovak can bend land and even earth, and Sovak can control air. If there was one more vampire king who can manipulate the water element, then they will pass the casting of Avatar: The Legend of Aang. Unfortunately, there was not. But a vampire who stands closest to the throne of the three great kings is Saveroth, the vampire prime minister who has the power to manipulate ice. He even can create liquid nitrogen from ice that he can control.

I wouldn't say that out though. "There are untold stories lost in the legends hence why history is flawed, resulting in most of the hate carried in both species' minds—humans and benders alike." In a split second, he cuts his own wrist. My eyes struggle to keep up with how he drew ice from nowhere to extend his index. Then, he bends small amount of Tainted midair. Somehow, he separates the pure mercury from the blood and drops it onto his opened wound—which already seems to be healing. Insane.

Immediately they all get down on one knee and bow their heads in deference to my leadership over them. I stand a moment before I turn toward Avani. As I do, I realize that the lava that I pushed over him earlier to burn off the trees has hardened, pinning him to the ground. He’s caught and can’t move. “Avani!” I say, rushing over to him. Just as I get to his snout, he blows his earth element over me. I feel the burn, the scraping against my skin. I look down and see an image of a dragon on my chest over my heart.

Azum lay beside Xanthea as his avatar began chanting the transfusion spell. A glowing mana-tube formed, linking their veins. “Flow pressure low,” I instructed the avatar. My heart pounded in my throat as Azum’s blood, moving slowly through the translucent mana-tube, entered Xanthea’s veins. I counted every second with air stalled in my lungs. Breathing again only when the light bleeding from her wound faltered. I swallowed hard, licking my parched lips. “Flow pressure normal,” I said, shutting my eyes. “Yes, Alpha,” the avatar replied.

She couldn't go into details for now. Returning his gaze on his son, Angdra placed his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes. "The blade used on him caused him this." Angdra said, opening his eyes to stare at Willow. "Don't worry, your father is here to make it right." He added. He cut Willow's palm with his nail from his right index finger and also cut his own Palm and placed it on Willow fastly before anyone could see his blood. Willow saw it but didn't say a word. Angdra blood wasn't the normal type of blood flowing out everyone, his blood is like lava fire.

I could feel the resistance, the raw power of the bear's mind pushing back against mine, but I held on, steadily gaining control. Once the bear was under my influence, I turned my attention to my blood manipulation ability. I extended my hand toward the other bear as drops of my blood levitated in the air, forming into sharp, pointed shapes at my command. The blood gleamed in the light as I solidified its form, transforming it into deadly weapons. As I directed the blood projectiles toward the second bear, the creatures roared and charged. Swiftly, I commanded the controlled bear to intercept the other one, buying me precious moments to focus on my next move.

I quickly ran to protect Akira from the arrows that pointed at him. "Syeett!" my body was pierced by arrows, fresh blood came out of my body. I felt something cold and slowly my vision became blurry and dark. Akira who realized something had happened behind him, he was surprised to see An had protected him. He immediately grabbed An's body which almost fell to the ground. Akira, who only uses physical strength and a little magical ability, becomes very angry. He turned into a vampire and saw the man who had hurt An. Akira summoned thousands of bats to attack the man. Akira who hugged An's body quickly turned into a bat and took An's body away.

Swords, Knives, Bows, Arrows, Spears. "Thank you, Rynyxon said, looking at me. "Angel blessed weapons fused with Angel blood,' he said, looking up towards Ava. She was trying to keep up the wall as Atlas walked through it, burning anything that tried to come through. What he was, was a mystery, but now was not the time. Ava suddenly gave out and I used my power to slow her fall. Atlas saw her falling and caught her in his arms before running back towards us. Their protective wall was burning out.

Upon questioning him, he offered an apology for his conduct. He explained that his emotions control his powers. Suddenly, I found myself reaching for his hand and kissing him—a kiss filled with power, passion, urgency, hunger, and solace, all in one gesture. After the intense kiss, Anthony smiled, suggesting we could continue later, and all I could do was blush. Gazing up at him, butterflies fluttered in my stomach. He took my hand, kissed it, and urged me to walk with him. As we resumed walking, smoke began to fill the hallway. We started coughing uncontrollably; feeling lightheaded, I decided to use my banshee abilities before passing out. With a deep breath, I unleashed a powerful scream.

Rooka hated using this particular ability. To anyone who had watched, 'Avatar, The Last Airbender,' would tag him like a goddamned 'earthbender.' He wasn't. The ability to manipulate the earth was an ancient form of battle that was passed down from one son to another. Wayne could also do the ability but, since he was not a direct descendant of their line, he could only do the basic forms. Like Alter Beings, certain Were Beings could wield power; however, this said power chose their bearer. It was nature's way of controlling her people. Whatever they also had would be taken away from them the moment darkness began to cover their hearts the ability would vanish.