Being a Shaman

Being a Shaman

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My dad has been telling me many stories about the Great Ntxoov Yias. In the old, old world, full of more demon than human, the God of the sky gave us Ntxoov Yias to fight off all, if not most of the monsters and demons. Before he leave the Hmong people back to the sky, he had told everyone that he will bless them with his power to defend for themselves; for the physical body of the demons and monster were defended, their spirit still linger around. I am of Hmong descent. We believe in Shamanism. My grandpa from my dad side is a Shaman. My dad is a Shaman. And my grandpa from my mom side can cast healing spells. Apparently to become a Shaman though, you have to be the chosen one. I've been waiting to be one my whole life. Fighting demon, helping lost spirit to go reborn, and going on adventures! I will be the best Shaman ever!
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I didn't remember much of my past, But I really loved my family. My parents, my little brother Hendrick. My mother's brother, Uncle Johann Faust XIII and his wife, Eliza. We were very happy and at peace. But that was all taken away by horrible people, our parents died as sacrifice to save me and Hendrick to escape from our obliterated home. But my arms and legs were caught in the crossfire. And we haven't heard from Uncle Johann and Aunt Eliza since that day. We had each other in a long journey. Till we met Lyserg, Who became my dearest friend. We went our separate ways to travel, and become stronger to protect the ones we love. For Lyserg, It's revenge against the monster who killed his parents, and make sure no one else dies by this evil's hands and figure out who it is and how to stop him. For my little brother Hendrick, It's to be a doctor and automail mechanic. For me, It's to explore the world and help those in need. Human, Shaman, Spirit or otherwise. And find the many children, who were traumatized by the same people as me and my brother, a home to live in peace and safely away from them where they can't find them. And to do that, I'm going to enter the tournament, to be Shaman queen. Though on the way, and with reunions, My purpose may have touched our dear detective boy's heart, and his fate along mine are connected. and who knows what it's powerful threads will bring us in this challenging quest & battle. But like any rose, I have thorns, and I will use them to stop any who dare hurt those I cherish and love. Though I don't know what fate will do. Will I forever grow this impending rage for revenge against the so-called Holly saviors who aren't truly holly and spill their sinful blood to death? Or will the love of my friends, my family, and my crush/Soulmate save me from this poisonous black pit of vengeful ivy & thorns? *Note: None of the pictures, except my OC's, is mine. Nor her voice actor Bella Hudson.*

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