skullster300

I. Unneeded Maybe it was her fault all along, she perched him so high. She was so sure, so steady of his worth. His pedestal, nigh untouchable, floated leisurely and securely above the others in her care. She thought her reasons were sound, legitimate; he so obviously deserved her recognition. It was in his image, his honor, his prowess, that she all deemed worthy. He was always so solid, so in control of his emotions, his surroundings. What woman wouldn't fall infatuated under his simmering flames of restrained power? She did not know it at the time, but her Hero Complex for the Pro-bender had already manifested itself subconsciously; its f