The passing of the throne.
Chapter 1: 2500 AD
disclaimer: I don't own shaman king, or any chars from it, I do however, own my OCs.
A young male shaman no more than thirteen years old sat on what was possibly the last low-tech spot in all of Tokyo. It was an old inn, once said to belong to the former Shaman King, Yoh Asakura. In fact, his spirit ally, Amidamaru, still haunts the aged katana, Harusame, currently stored inside the weathered mansion. Many people who walk by it say that it's amazing that this mansion hasn't collapsed yet, and almost no one except Kajiru, the young boy currently sitting on the steps of the inn, and a few of his friends, knew why, a lot of the original occupants of the inn integrated into the mansion, creating an oversoul house! Unfortunately, he didn't know how much longer they would stay, because a lot of the ghosts have already ascended to the heavens, he feared every day, that the ceiling he was under would fall on top of him. Yet he had faith that the ghosts would be aware enough not to leave while he's under them. Yet still, to everyone else, it was amazing that, despite the fact that all of Tokyo was upgraded for the twenty-sixth century, this part looked as though it was from the eighteenth century, which it may have been from.
Just outside Tokyo, another young shaman was sitting on a bench enjoying the scenery. Behind him, a nasty gunfight was going on. He didn't know why it started, and didn't care, just the sight of humans killing each other was good enough for him. A police officer ran up to him and said, " Hey! Kid! What are you doing! Don't you see what's going on!? Get out of here." The boy was thinking of letting the officer live because he didn't want the boy to die, but the clueless policeman made the fatal choice of grabbing the shaman's hand, in an attempt to lead him out of the danger zone. The shaman then smiled, and said in a happy and calm voice, "Don't touch me." The officer then burst into flames, screaming for a savior that would not come. The boy then walked over to the gunfight, being sure to step on the dead officer's ashes. When he got there, he burned everyone within a one-hundred foot radius, killing all of the humans. He then laughed, and started walking into Tokyo with a grin on his face, and said, "This should be fun…"
Meanwhile, a mysterious man in a brown cloak walked by the old inn, Kajiru wanted to ask him who he was, and why he was here, but he decided not to, for the sake of not wanting to butt in. Although he did feel a strong shamanic aura radiating from the man. That night, something awoke Kajiru, he went down to the display case for the sword, finding that both Amidamaru, and Harusame were gone.