Shaman King Fan Fiction ❯ A Protector's Love ❯ The High Shaman Protector ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Dark Night Fey 
Meet the only Shaman Protector left in the world and see what a Shaman Protector can do and what their history is.
Anime/Manga: Shaman King Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.04.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 759 | Status: Work In Progress
Meet the only Shaman Protector left in the world and see what a Shaman Protector can do and what their history is.
Anime/Manga: Shaman King Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.04.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 759 | Status: Work In Progress
Nick: Shaman king is not my idea and I seek no profit in writing these, this idea of mine is mine and I would like it to stay that way. Now then have fun
"Attila, use the Spirit sword" It was a girl that called out the attacks as she held onto a tight sword that glowed with a bright red energy. Two eyes looked on from the sword and increased the aura around the sword. "Now, ARMY STRIKE!" the girl called out as dozens of horses with warriors raced forward with the same red aura right at Yoh.
"Yoh, block it!" It was Anna that called out from the sidelines.
"Amidamaru, block!" Yoh cried out as the Samurai used it's shoulder pads to block the attack and surround Yoh. "I am loosing power." Yoh cried out.
"Now, SPIRIT TRANSFER!" There came a cry from the sky as a boy with long silver hair jumped from a nearby building. Instantly the horses turned on him and raced forward. "It is time to do this. DIMENTIONAL GATEWAY!" the boy cried out as he raised his staff and a hole opened in front of him and sucked the horses into it with their riders and soon standing there was only the girl and her spirit. "You know a fair fight is always better, and seeing as how this is not an official Shaman battle for Shaman King them I am allowed to perform the spirit transfer."
"What the hell is a spirit transfer?" The girl asked.
"It is a delicate spell for a Shaman to perform to transfer the object off the attacker to something else. Like taking it from this young man to me. Now the battle is between you and I, not you and him." the boy said.
"But that is not fair, it isn't possible." The girl said.
turned towards Anna "Is he telling the truth?"
looked at Morty, "I have never heard of a spirit transfer but it could be very possible."
"Who are you?" The girl asked.
"I am the High Shaman Protector." The boy said. "But you may call me Derrick."
"What is a Shaman Protector?" Yoh asked.
"It can't be possible, they died out so long ago." Anne spoke up mystified.
"Now then." Derrick said. "SPIRIT STRIKE, MYSTICAL MOONS!" With that three moons appeared in the sky and started to circle in the sky until they blurred to form a ring and then shot down energy to hit the girl. When it cleared the girl was unconscious. Derrick looked at Yoh and the others. "Do you mind if I stay with you tonight and maybe I can explain some of your questions?" he asked.
"Yes." It was out of Anna's mouth before anybody else had a chance to speak.
"Thank you." Derrick bowed.
at the table there was Anna, Morty, Yoh, and Derrick who was the only one out of all of them not eating but meditating. Yoh had his normal eating habits while Morty was staring at Derrick with a hawk eye and Anna ignored all but glanced up from time to time to look at Derrick and finally she broke the silence. "Are you going to eat anything?" She asked.
"No, I am still full from my dinner from yesterday." Derrick said with his eyes still closed.
"Earlier you said that you were a Shaman Protector you wanna explain that?" Morty still eyed him eating very little.
opened his eyes and looked at the table to see all eyes on him. "Long ago there were people out there that were so powerful that were Shamans that they could take down anybody at any time they wanted. They could have defeated the Shaman King in a single blow. The catch was that all of them did not wish to hold the position of Shaman King."
interrupted. "Why not?"
ignored it and continued. "They instead turned to protect the Shaman King, sort of a private Shaman army, they were called the Shaman Protectors. When more than one Shaman wanted to battle the Shaman King and tried to ambush him the Shaman Protectors were there to defend their king. Unfortunately one of the Shaman Protectors turned on the last Shaman king and killed him. The people that followed the Shaman king had all Protectors put to death. I am the last, and my ancestor was the one that escaped. Barley and that was because she did her job in the shadows of the men. She was the High Shaman protector and the most powerful. However as time does to a person she grew old and she taught her children about Shamans and they became shamans and their children were taught and on and on and on, and the power she held seemed not to be transferred to her children and it was for the best, all of them wanted greed, that was until me. I became the first Shaman Protector in a very long time." Derrick sighed.
"What makes you more powerful than the next Shaman King?" Morty asked again.
"Take Yoh for example, he has the spirit of Amidamaru, a very powerful spirit and Yoh is a very powerful Shaman, however. He is nothing compared to my power. And to your earlier question we wish not to be Shaman King because we can not make the decisions to save the world. But one thing of the Shaman Protectors is that we each may choose a Shaman for the next king that we protect and watch over."
"Well then what is your spirit?" Anna finally spoke. "You never said their name while you battled and they never showed themselves."
"I am Shaman to the most powerful spirit that walked this world it seems. I am the shaman of Merlin Magnus." Derrick said.
"Who is that?" Morty asked.
"Merlin," Anna started, "was a powerful wizard that helped the elledged King Arthur rise to power and was his right hand man basically." Anna looked at Derrick. "I can not accept that he existed, nothing has been found of him."
"Fine, you are entitled to your own opinion." Derrick said. "I am not one to bring out my Spirit to flaunt in front of other people, he will show himself to you when he thinks you are ready to see him."
"Ah come on." Morty said.
"I am sorry, now I think I will go to the spring outside and meditate." with that Derrick got up and left.
"I don't trust that guy." Morty said. "His story seems a little farfetched."
"No what he siad about the Protector's past is true, I believe he is telling the truth." Anna said.
"Well I am done and I am going to go get into the hot tub." Yoh stretched and walked out.
"Morty, help me with the dishes." Anna said.
"But what if Yoh needs us?" Morty asked.
"He needs to speak with Derrick by himself, there seems to be something more that he wishes to say that is not for us to hear." Anna said as she stood up and gathered the dishes.
stepped into the water as he removed his towl. Already sitting in there was Derrick and once again he had his eyes closed.
"Is it true?" Yoh asked.
"Is what true?" Derrick opened his right eye and looked at Yoh.
"All you said in there about what happened to the Protectors?" Yoh finished.
"That is what my grandmother wrote in her diary and what is recorded in some history books. But they had been destroyed long ago and now the only shred of evidence is her journal." Derrick sighed.
"You are the one that has been watching me. Aren't you?" Yoh asked as he closed his eyes and lead his head back.
"I among others that wish you to win." Derrick said.
"Is it true that you are more powerful than even the Shaman King will be?" Yoh asked.
"I do not know, nothing was said in the journal and I don't know how strong the Shaman King will be. That is just the legend of those that still remember our history by word of mouth, but most of their word for word exchanged changes from one person to the next, someone will leave out a part or add in another and soon all it is, is a simple fabrication build upon a small base of truth." Derrick said.
"You seem educated very highly, why become a Shaman Protector?"
"Because I have a gift, and with it I have learned many thins about myself. So I wish to protected the person I see worthy of being Shaman King, meaning you."
"Why do you think I will be Shaman King?" Yoh asked.
"You have a heart of a fighter and a spirit of a king. Your will is great and your reason's pure. That is what sets you apart." Derrick said. "You see the big picture and see no reason to worry about a single territory."
"Do you believe I can win?" Yoh asked.
"It doesn't matter what I believe it matters if you believe in yourself." Derrick explained.
"ah, well why didn't you eat tonight?" Yoh laughed a little "Anna's cooking isn't that bad."
"I eat very little because I have learned a concept of pulling energy and nutrients from things around me. I only eat when my blood sugar gets to low. That is the one thing I can not absorb from the earth."
"I see, well you should try eating some times." Yoh sighed. "It is nice not having Morty out here bothering me at least just this once."
"I think soon he will not be able to bother you out here at all."
"Why?"
"Because I am going to teach you the art of pulling nutrients and energies from nature to increase your power when fighting."
"And you plan on keeping Morty out how?"
"Anna will do that for me." Derrick said then closed his eyes and sank into the center of the hot spring and seemed to meditate on the bottom it with no problems from lack of oxygen.
of Chapter 1
I will write more for it, this was really just history and things like that. Have fun and see you next time.
"Attila, use the Spirit sword" It was a girl that called out the attacks as she held onto a tight sword that glowed with a bright red energy. Two eyes looked on from the sword and increased the aura around the sword. "Now, ARMY STRIKE!" the girl called out as dozens of horses with warriors raced forward with the same red aura right at Yoh.
"Yoh, block it!" It was Anna that called out from the sidelines.
"Amidamaru, block!" Yoh cried out as the Samurai used it's shoulder pads to block the attack and surround Yoh. "I am loosing power." Yoh cried out.
"Now, SPIRIT TRANSFER!" There came a cry from the sky as a boy with long silver hair jumped from a nearby building. Instantly the horses turned on him and raced forward. "It is time to do this. DIMENTIONAL GATEWAY!" the boy cried out as he raised his staff and a hole opened in front of him and sucked the horses into it with their riders and soon standing there was only the girl and her spirit. "You know a fair fight is always better, and seeing as how this is not an official Shaman battle for Shaman King them I am allowed to perform the spirit transfer."
"What the hell is a spirit transfer?" The girl asked.
"It is a delicate spell for a Shaman to perform to transfer the object off the attacker to something else. Like taking it from this young man to me. Now the battle is between you and I, not you and him." the boy said.
"But that is not fair, it isn't possible." The girl said.
turned towards Anna "Is he telling the truth?"
looked at Morty, "I have never heard of a spirit transfer but it could be very possible."
"Who are you?" The girl asked.
"I am the High Shaman Protector." The boy said. "But you may call me Derrick."
"What is a Shaman Protector?" Yoh asked.
"It can't be possible, they died out so long ago." Anne spoke up mystified.
"Now then." Derrick said. "SPIRIT STRIKE, MYSTICAL MOONS!" With that three moons appeared in the sky and started to circle in the sky until they blurred to form a ring and then shot down energy to hit the girl. When it cleared the girl was unconscious. Derrick looked at Yoh and the others. "Do you mind if I stay with you tonight and maybe I can explain some of your questions?" he asked.
"Yes." It was out of Anna's mouth before anybody else had a chance to speak.
"Thank you." Derrick bowed.
at the table there was Anna, Morty, Yoh, and Derrick who was the only one out of all of them not eating but meditating. Yoh had his normal eating habits while Morty was staring at Derrick with a hawk eye and Anna ignored all but glanced up from time to time to look at Derrick and finally she broke the silence. "Are you going to eat anything?" She asked.
"No, I am still full from my dinner from yesterday." Derrick said with his eyes still closed.
"Earlier you said that you were a Shaman Protector you wanna explain that?" Morty still eyed him eating very little.
opened his eyes and looked at the table to see all eyes on him. "Long ago there were people out there that were so powerful that were Shamans that they could take down anybody at any time they wanted. They could have defeated the Shaman King in a single blow. The catch was that all of them did not wish to hold the position of Shaman King."
interrupted. "Why not?"
ignored it and continued. "They instead turned to protect the Shaman King, sort of a private Shaman army, they were called the Shaman Protectors. When more than one Shaman wanted to battle the Shaman King and tried to ambush him the Shaman Protectors were there to defend their king. Unfortunately one of the Shaman Protectors turned on the last Shaman king and killed him. The people that followed the Shaman king had all Protectors put to death. I am the last, and my ancestor was the one that escaped. Barley and that was because she did her job in the shadows of the men. She was the High Shaman protector and the most powerful. However as time does to a person she grew old and she taught her children about Shamans and they became shamans and their children were taught and on and on and on, and the power she held seemed not to be transferred to her children and it was for the best, all of them wanted greed, that was until me. I became the first Shaman Protector in a very long time." Derrick sighed.
"What makes you more powerful than the next Shaman King?" Morty asked again.
"Take Yoh for example, he has the spirit of Amidamaru, a very powerful spirit and Yoh is a very powerful Shaman, however. He is nothing compared to my power. And to your earlier question we wish not to be Shaman King because we can not make the decisions to save the world. But one thing of the Shaman Protectors is that we each may choose a Shaman for the next king that we protect and watch over."
"Well then what is your spirit?" Anna finally spoke. "You never said their name while you battled and they never showed themselves."
"I am Shaman to the most powerful spirit that walked this world it seems. I am the shaman of Merlin Magnus." Derrick said.
"Who is that?" Morty asked.
"Merlin," Anna started, "was a powerful wizard that helped the elledged King Arthur rise to power and was his right hand man basically." Anna looked at Derrick. "I can not accept that he existed, nothing has been found of him."
"Fine, you are entitled to your own opinion." Derrick said. "I am not one to bring out my Spirit to flaunt in front of other people, he will show himself to you when he thinks you are ready to see him."
"Ah come on." Morty said.
"I am sorry, now I think I will go to the spring outside and meditate." with that Derrick got up and left.
"I don't trust that guy." Morty said. "His story seems a little farfetched."
"No what he siad about the Protector's past is true, I believe he is telling the truth." Anna said.
"Well I am done and I am going to go get into the hot tub." Yoh stretched and walked out.
"Morty, help me with the dishes." Anna said.
"But what if Yoh needs us?" Morty asked.
"He needs to speak with Derrick by himself, there seems to be something more that he wishes to say that is not for us to hear." Anna said as she stood up and gathered the dishes.
stepped into the water as he removed his towl. Already sitting in there was Derrick and once again he had his eyes closed.
"Is it true?" Yoh asked.
"Is what true?" Derrick opened his right eye and looked at Yoh.
"All you said in there about what happened to the Protectors?" Yoh finished.
"That is what my grandmother wrote in her diary and what is recorded in some history books. But they had been destroyed long ago and now the only shred of evidence is her journal." Derrick sighed.
"You are the one that has been watching me. Aren't you?" Yoh asked as he closed his eyes and lead his head back.
"I among others that wish you to win." Derrick said.
"Is it true that you are more powerful than even the Shaman King will be?" Yoh asked.
"I do not know, nothing was said in the journal and I don't know how strong the Shaman King will be. That is just the legend of those that still remember our history by word of mouth, but most of their word for word exchanged changes from one person to the next, someone will leave out a part or add in another and soon all it is, is a simple fabrication build upon a small base of truth." Derrick said.
"You seem educated very highly, why become a Shaman Protector?"
"Because I have a gift, and with it I have learned many thins about myself. So I wish to protected the person I see worthy of being Shaman King, meaning you."
"Why do you think I will be Shaman King?" Yoh asked.
"You have a heart of a fighter and a spirit of a king. Your will is great and your reason's pure. That is what sets you apart." Derrick said. "You see the big picture and see no reason to worry about a single territory."
"Do you believe I can win?" Yoh asked.
"It doesn't matter what I believe it matters if you believe in yourself." Derrick explained.
"ah, well why didn't you eat tonight?" Yoh laughed a little "Anna's cooking isn't that bad."
"I eat very little because I have learned a concept of pulling energy and nutrients from things around me. I only eat when my blood sugar gets to low. That is the one thing I can not absorb from the earth."
"I see, well you should try eating some times." Yoh sighed. "It is nice not having Morty out here bothering me at least just this once."
"I think soon he will not be able to bother you out here at all."
"Why?"
"Because I am going to teach you the art of pulling nutrients and energies from nature to increase your power when fighting."
"And you plan on keeping Morty out how?"
"Anna will do that for me." Derrick said then closed his eyes and sank into the center of the hot spring and seemed to meditate on the bottom it with no problems from lack of oxygen.
of Chapter 1
I will write more for it, this was really just history and things like that. Have fun and see you next time.