I am the bridge between worlds, the voice that whispers between the seen and the unseen. A shaman is not merely a healer, not simply a seer, but a guardian of the soul’s journey. The shaman walks the path of the ancients, where time folds and spirit speaks. I listen to the murmurs of the earth, to the silent wisdom carried on the wind. I step beyond the veil to retrieve what has been lost—guidance, clarity, the forgotten song of a wounded heart. Through fire and drum, through dream and vision, I weave the threads of balance, drawing sickness from the body, fear from the mind, and discord from the spirit. I dance between shadow and light, not untouched by suffering, but unbroken by it.