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The Conqueror	By : AdamIam Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female > Katara/Zuko Views: 16573 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The Conqueror

Feared and loved for his power to defend all the nations, the Dragon prince Zuko feared nothing…but love. Zutara
Adult ++ M/F, Violence, Voy, Au

His sword slammed down into the skull of the last of the Horde that had invaded the Southern water nation’s land. They heeded none of his warnings of violence if they invaded the peaceful village. Now they forced his deadly hand against them.

The cracking of bones echoed around them as severed limbs littered the snow-covered field of battle. Prince Zuko’s forces slaughtered the attackers with no loss of life. The black armored Prince held up his black sword in victory and his army roared in approval.

“There will be death to all those who oppose you my Prince.” Commander Zhao’s fevered voice was strong with emotion and the army roared again.

Two of their scouts returned from their mission to the Southern village below to the rejoicing army with news for the Prince. Both of the scouts vacated their mounts, kneeled in the snow, and lowered their heads as one of them spoke. “They have taken a young female for concubine to their master and murdered her entire family. The village leader said they headed east towards the water.”

The Prince turned his rhinocero mount and thundered away from the field of battle at a hectic pace. They would pay for spilling the blood of his people and taking one of his subjects. His Commander and half of the forces followed him while the others stayed to bury the bodies of the dead.

“Faster he is coming. I can hear the thunder of his mount and feel the fire of his breath.” The leader of the group spurred his ostrich faster digging his heels into its fleshy sides.

The woman in his arms fought against her binding trying to scream for help. The leader’s grip around her waist tightened as the bird ran faster. These men were from the Northern water tribe. Their Master Pakku demanded that the Southern tribe give him the beautiful maiden as wife to ally the two nations. The South resented his evil and refused. Master Pakku did not take rejection well.

He ordered the insurgence against the village knowing that The Dragon Prince would attack his army he sent a second force to take the woman and to murder all those who got in their way.

Katara shivered as the icy wind cut through her torn dress. She worked the gag from her mouth and let out a scream as the ship of the Horde came into view.

Fire suddenly barred their way and the birds reared in fear and threw their riders into the snow. Katara quickly gained her feet and ran towards an ice cave as the four of the Horde stood with swords in hand, as the Dragon Prince walked through the fire.

The black armor, scales from the dragon Tragone; charred from the fire of many battles, glistened in the winter sun as he approached his prey. His long black hair swayed in the breeze as the smoke from the extinguishing fire surrounded them. The Dragon Prince stood tall and powerful as he gripped the sword called Nocturne in his hand.

The black sword forged from the fiery pit of Tragone’s lair, laid in wait for its master for four hundred years until the young Prince stumbled into the dragon’s lair and pulled the sword from the molten pit with his flesh unharmed. He became the wielder of Nocturne and the dragon’s force fused into his body. He became immortal.

The Horde fell to their knees and fear overtook them seeing the hard strong face and golden eyes of the Dragon Prince upon them.

“Mercy Lord.” The leader begged shoving his face into the snow, as did his three companions as Zuko approached.

“I have mercy for those who show it to others.” The voice of the prince was hard and unfeeling as he stood before his enemy.

Zhao and the other dismounted to watch their Prince deliver his judgment. Nocturne cut through the air with the sound of a roar and silenced two of the groveling men. The two remaining increased their pleas for mercy.

Katara covered her ears hearing the screaming from her former captors. The giant shadow upon the wall beside her made her whimper and try to move further into her freezing sanctuary. Her body shook uncontrollably threatening to drive her into blackness from the lack of warmth. She could see the shadow reach out and touch the wall of ice and it began to melt. Katara backed away as the figure came around the melting ice corner and showed his face.

The young maiden was freezing cold and fearful of him as he approached. His eyes met hers and searing heat entered his body. A connection of souls his Truth Seeker had said would tell him of his beloved. The Dragon Prince breathed out the smoke of that heat and it reached her skin and warmed her soul. Her beautiful blue eyes held only fear as she stared up at his towering form. Her breathing came in pants as he reached out to touch her.

His arm surrounded her waist as she fainted. He lifted her from the ground and carried her around the corner towards his waiting army.

Zhao led his mount around and Zuko held the maiden with one arm, climbed onto the beast, and positioned the cold female before him on the saddle. He covered her with a blanket to cocoon the heat coming from his body to hers.

Zhao handed his lord the reigns. “Will the woman belong to you then sire?”

Zuko breathed the scent along her neck as her head rested against his chest. He turned his mount. “She will.”

The army finished burying the four men and followed their prince as they began the two-day trip back to the palace.

Author’s Notes

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