Then, he heard it. A soft, melodic humming floating through the chilly evening air.
It was the —the physical manifestation of a shaman's willpower and furyoku. Shaman King
"You're... you're a shaman!" Manta gasped, his voice cracking. Then, he heard it
The boy finally looked at him, his dark eyes brimming with a calm, effortless warmth. "Sure there are. Look closer." he heard it. A soft
Ren stared at the outstretched hand in utter disbelief. No one had ever shown him kindness after a battle. Slowly, hesitantly, the proud Tao heir took Yoh's hand.