Chaos Inside A Pen

  Denzel with his Lolo Vir hasten their way back to the apartment of Cheska as the spectral form of the young girl is like a busted bulb right now as the faint glow from its physique now flickers on and off. Her soul has been separated from her body for too long that Denzel fear that her mortal shell will reject it due to the thinning soul line.   And if worse comes to worst, she will be practically and inevitable become one of the dead.   Upon entering the unit of Cheska, the two will be greeted by Lolo Vic who is now beneath the flesh of Cheska’s body. His having the time of his life right now as he explores the sensuality of a female’s body; a Venus as an old perverted men right under the skin of a maiden that bears the body of an hourglass.   He is about to hit the “sweetspots” that every woman begs to be touched when Denzel suddenly draw a sign of the cross in the air and recited the infamous Roman Catholic rites of exorcism to expel the body of his ...

  A realm is a reflection of what kind of entity dwells on it. This explains why the mortal realm, in essence, is the perfect model of a melting pot world due to the extreme diversity of humankind. Even all are subjected and bound by their own flesh, no human is exactly the same when it comes to their soul thus you will find an assortment of areas that mirrors the identity of the people who live there.  This principle applies also to the creatures from Biringan. And since the entities are formed from the strongest desires of humankind in a twisted and chaotic fashion, chances are that anyone who has the guts to enter their world but lacks the mental fortitude will always be good as insane for they will never comprehend the purest strain of hate, fear, hunger, lust and other desires that manage to take their own shape and forms inside Biringan. Of course, that also depends if they can get out of that place that is known to trapped souls for eternity. Thus, hell in another guise...

  “Apo, I am afraid about your decision on leaving Vic with the young lady. You know him.” Lolo Vir finally breaks his silence as they follow the Dalikmata along the empty streets with only a few cars embark the midnight journey while the city is already asleep and perhaps dreaming about its former glory when its people are simpler and buildings and infrastructure doesn’t look like a colossal tombstone. “Trust me, Lo. Lolo Vic is the best choice for leaving an empty mortal shell alone.” Denzel said calmly to which Lolo Vir can’t help but to wonder if his grandchild really knows about the history of infamous grandfather that become a most wanted figure before among his peers and colleagues who are part of the occult society. It is or the same reason why he can’t Lolo Vic who sought magic in extreme means with abandoned values and virtues; a typical wizard bent on the left path. “Alright apo. But don’t tell that I didn’t warn you.” The two hurriedly catch their breath as the Dalikmat...

“You look awful,  apo. Didn’t you get a  good sleep?” Nightmares are typical to Denzel. Ever since he was still a child, most of the dreams that visit him in ungodly hours range from bizarre to something that will leave him clutching his heart as if he was about to have a heart attack upon waking up. When he starts to have a growth spurt, he manages to learn a kind of dreaming technique taught by her Lolo Virtudazo to pacify the demons of her slumber. Yet from time to time, some fragments of the diabolic dreams still manage to slip past through his mental defense. And whenever that happens, he knows it's another omen that he must take careful notice of; something awful is about to happen, and whether he likes it or not he will get involved in it. After all, that is his job as a freelance occult investigator. “As usual, another bad dream Lo…so bad I want to puk--” And without even finishing his sentence, he started to throw up on his bed due to the astronomical disgust that sti...

Image Source: Filipina Slayer (@MorganBeem)  pic.twitter.com/Qaw1TwjUOi (The following story is inspired by the kickass variant cover of Buffy the Vampire Slayer by Morgan Beem :-) ) The first time I saw Mercedes was a terrible night to remember. But once she grace us with her wavy midnight hair, firm thin lips and big brown eyes of a doll, I wish I did meet her at the church exchanging immortal vows with one another with fluttering hearts and hungry lips. However that night the church was raze by spawn of Satanas; violated and desecrated it with their fetid claws and teeth. That is why me and Prayle Guido, though reeling and trembling from the assault of Malignos, went immediately to Case De Fuego; the famous brothel in town for the lush red paint from its roof down to its wall. This is where Mercedes live together with other puta in our community. “Por favor Mercedes! They will tear down the church if we don’t do something!” Prayle Guido’s face i...

Image Source: I Morales from Pinterest “Pakatandaan ninyo: malibang kainin ninyo ang laman ng Anak ng Tao at inumin ang kanyang dugo, hindi kayo magkakaroon ng buhay.” Father Leeroy’s booming voice from the pulpit seems to rattle all the holy figures inside the small stone church in this town. All ears are eager to listen and all eyes are permanently affixed on him throughout the hour of worship. Though not entirely part of any priestly order but claims that he study theology under the supervision of intelligent friars, Padre Lee proves that even without an Abito, an ordinary man can still preach the gospel of the Lord. It only takes one soul whose spirit is stronger against his own flesh. Upon arriving at our town and start serving Missa to the people, everything has change in our secluded community. With his imposing height and natural gift of gab, each words he utter easily penetrate the minds of people of San Roque like a key coated with slick voluminous lubricant...