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Sandata

In a fractured archipelago where myth bleeds into the waking world, the ancient relics of the gods—known as Sandata—have awakened. Forged in the Spirit Forge before flame or tide existed, these divine weapons were never meant for mortal hands. Yet spirit breaches now rip open the veil between realms, spilling echoes of grief, rage, and forgotten wars into the world of men. From the depths of Quezon City’s forbidden vault known as God’s Locker, five orphans were once chosen—not for strength, but for their unbreakable will. Bound to the relics of Bathala, Makiling, Lam-Ang, Bernardo Carpio, and Dumalapdap, they became the Sandata Unit: a covert strike force trained to seal ruptures and silence horrors that speak in lost tongues. Their missions vanish from public record. Their victories go uncredited. But the Forge remembers. Twelve years after the Basilan Spirit Breach nearly unmade reality, Gregorio Aguilar—former captain of the unit—lives quietly as a call center agent. When dormant glyphs begin to stir and shadows whisper his name again, the past returns with purpose. A reunion with Marian Dela Fuente reveals the truth: the relics are converging, and a hidden hand is hunting the pieces of Kamay ni Bathala to rewrite existence itself. Drawn back into the conflict, Gregorio reunites with the remaining Sandata Unit—Agosto Santos, Renato Ramirez, and the elusive Maximo Imperial. Their path leads them from the mist-laced ruins of Clark to the war-scarred coastlines of Bataan, where myth-tech assassins, rogue relic wielders, and militarized cults strike without mercy. Each battle exposes a deeper war among rising factions: the militant Babaylans, the serpent-backed Ahas ng mga Lakan, and the shadowed empire of the Anino ng mga Anitos. The true reckoning begins when Gregorio bonds with the Eyes of Bathala, unlocking power that bends time, fractures illusions, and weighs souls. As the Temple of Lakapati burns and alliances collapse, even the gods move their pieces across the board. The Sandata Unit must face the final question: Will they wield power like gods, or remain human enough to resist becoming monsters? From the depths of Kasanaan to the fury of myth-tech warfare, Sandata delivers a sweeping cinematic epic of Filipino myth reborn. A tale of relics, rebellion, and the heavy price of becoming a legend. “Some storms do not end. They widen.” The story is also featured at the Bataan Anime Convention — www.bacon.com
Ryann_Provido · 22.7k Views

Eldritch Lullaby

Eldritch horrors, anomalies, one might say are considered by most, if not all, to be evil. However, I would not say this is true, for out there in the emptiness of the void resides a being. People consider him, or should I say “IT”. Ageless, the beginning of sound, or to be more exact, Endless. Born from the first sound produced when the cosmos was created, and with his creation came a name that traveled across the void: Eranthis Rauk Imu Kôrath, or as he likes to call himself, “Erik.” Countless years pass, and a whispered hum flows through the void. There, but not there at the same time. If you ever manage to hear it, you might notice that this hum is different from a static roll. It is more like the sound of a tune: soft yet captivating, one that entices you to sit down and enjoy the melody. But this is not some cheerful beat one might expect. No, it feels lonely… almost sad to listen to. __________________________ This is a story about an eldritch being, born at the beginning of time from the first sound to ever be produced. Erik, a lonely fellow, has lived countless years alone in the emptiness of the void with nothing but his voice and a guitar he conjured after scouring through planets and civilizations from music “prayers” that flow to him no matter the distance. In his everlasting loneliness, he meets someone people of the modern age will recognize. She introduces herself as an Endless. Her name: Lady Death. Through her, Erik decides to venture out of his lonely life and try something new. This is where the adventure truly begins, as his music will finally be heard by countless others for the first time. I am writing this as my first novel. Understand that I am not good at writing at all. Hell, even this introduction took me an hour to come up with, and I still think it needs work. I just decided that since I have read almost every good and upcoming fan fiction on this site, I might as well try my own. Who knows? It might be a banger. This work is inspired by the fanfic Re:Life with Karmic Gacha (Modern Family). This is only inspired by that fanfic; I do not plan to use any of its ideas or plots. I just really liked it and wanted to put my own twist on things. The only thing I might be using is the format for writing song scenes. The world Erik will go to is a mashed-up world of different anime, TV shows, and movies, with some real-world characters as well. There will be a harem; however, I might keep it to two or three girls, depending on what you readers want. If you really want a couple more, I can add them, but no more than five. Like I said, I’m not great at writing, but I want to challenge myself, so why not? I’ll try my best to make sure no girl in the harem is forgotten, like in so many other novels. Chatgpt is used for spelling and grammar mistakes. Even when I used it for this intro I took out punctuation I did not like such as this ( — ) whatever the hell that is supposed to mean. If you guys see any mistake let me know in the comments for that chapter. __________________________ ALL CHARACTERS, TV SHOWS, MOVIES, ANIME, OR ANY OTHER PROPERTIES BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS. I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR ANY OF THEM. The only things I own are the main character, Erik, and any OC characters that appear. Hope you have a good read.
SmexyFlamingos · 5.7k Views

Fated To Three, Betrayed By All… Until She Rose.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****
Ahvahh_ · 1m Views