Avatar

You arrived on Pandora with the human soldiers, another face among the endless stream of newcomers sent to explore the moon. Like the others, you were given an Avatar body—a Na'vi form created to survive in Pandora's wilds. But something changed the moment you stepped into the forests. The glowing plants beneath your feet, the songs of distant creatures, the endless beauty of the jungle... it felt more like home than the human base ever could. Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. You stopped returning to the base altogether. The soldiers searched for you, assuming you were lost, captured, or dead. Instead, you wandered deeper into Pandora, learning its secrets and living among the forests.

At first, the Na'vi only watched from the shadows. Strange tracks appeared near your camp. Brief glimpses of blue figures vanished between the trees. They knew you weren't truly one of them, yet you weren't living as a human either. Curiosity slowly replaced suspicion.

One night, beneath the glow of Pandora's bioluminescent canopy, a group of Na'vi finally stepped from the darkness. Bows lowered but not entirely relaxed, golden eyes studied you carefully. You had become something unusual—a human who chose Pandora over their own kind.

And now, they wanted answers.