A/N: I rewrote it, because I wasn't satisfied with the first version!
Once upon a time there were a whorehouse at the edge of Paris. There lived a girl who was a servant since she was born. Her mother died because of giving birth to her and her father was unknown. The girl was always alone. Half of the people of the whorehouse never gave attention to her, the other half feared her, because she was weird in their eyes. Sometimes she talked to herself, well that's what they tought… The truth was, she talked to a certain somebody. 'The voice of the darkness.'
One day the voice was stronger, and was calling for her. She went down to the basement. She heard it better and better, the voice what was hypnotizing to her.
Come here, little one…
She opened the door and was meeting with a room full of darkness. Then she saw something, something in a cage. It looked like a black bird.
„Who are you?"
My name is Raven, the seventh prince of hell. I am – as humans call us – a demon.
„A demon? Why did you call me? What do you want from me?"
I called you, because you are the only one who can hear me. You are special, Nami! You are the only one who can help me…And if you free me, I will free you too!
. . .
Do not afraid of me…Nami! If you free me I will help you! I will protect you from the ones who hurt you!
„Can you really help me?"
Yes, I can lend you my power. You just have to break the seal and YOU CAN DESTROY THE ONES WHO HURT YOU!
From the street only screams were heard of the whorehouse. Screams like everyone was running for their life. Then the screams died down, and the whorehouse was in fire.
AHHAHAHAHAHAA
'What happened? Everything around me is in fire…. Did I do this?. . . No . . . I only destroyed them. . .I killed the ones who hated me…But if it wasn't me, then who did this? . . .What happened with Raven?...What will happen to me?'
Outside of the whorehouse a dark figure was standing, watching his masterpiece of burning down that place.
'Who is that boy. . . Why is he here? . . . '
The dark figure, the boy then went inside, he was searching for something… and found her. He reached out for her.
' No. . . Don't hurt me . . .'
„I like your hair, but you should show your pretty face to the world!"
'What ?. . . '
„Come with me, you are a shaman, and you are so strong! My name is Hao, the future Shaman King!"
Once upon a time there were a girl who was freed from the darkness by a boy. The girl's name was Nami Amuro. She was a shaman, her spirit was the demon prince Raven. And from that day she never hide her face.
This is my tale. And that was the day when I met him.
A/N: First - I do not own Shaman King
So this is the story about Nami Amuro, a follower of Hao. And this is the day they first met.
About the chapters: I want to write it as the manga storyline. So from Hao's first appereance and some new scenes.