Story: Hao's past, prescent, future
Chapter 1: present
'Yoh i am going to summon the flames from the lowest deaths, all the things from your spirit feel the fire'. Hao thought about his last fight. While he was bleeding in pain. He was angry at his other half that he could beat him so easly. 'Why Yoh how'. He tried not to think about it, his eyes gazed to the blue sky with the white clouds. After a few minutes lying in his own bleed. He was trying to get up and it hurted alote the most pain came from his chest. While Hao was almost standing right up, came another vision in his thoughts.
'You are full of pain and poison nothing else'. With that sentence was he thinking, hate and poison. But not very long because he saw that he was standing. His hand stayed awhile on his wound.
' I think that this feels like to be shaman king'.
'What?'
' But just there furiyoku, there hopes, fears and courage everything floating here, but you will never know'. Had Yoh said. 'Maybe had Yoh a little right i have never felt that power, even after 1000 years. But aslong as those humans exsist there will be no nature. They are destroying it'. Without knowing it had said he those words very loud. But there was noone there to hear it.