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Ang Kampilan na Humahati sa Hangin

Isang uri ng nobelang Bayaning-Mandirigma (War Hero), na ang mga pangunahing mga karakter ay marunong manlaban at nageensayo ng kanilang Sining Pandigma (Martial Arts). Sila ay mga Alagad ng Sining Pandigma (Martial Artists) na nagpapalakas ng kanilang Gahum (Spiritual Power) sa pamamaraan ng pagpatay ng ibang tao o hayop at pagkukuha ng kanilang Gahum o pagbibigay pugay o paghihingi ng kapangyarihan galing sa mga umalagad (ancestral spirits). Sa Kapuluang Baha-Bahagi, sa mundo ng Ikinatha, tinatahak ng dalawang dakilang magkakapatid ang buhay ng alipin. Si Mayumi at Bolan ay dalawang magkapatid na aliping horohan ni Datu Ranao. Mga dalaga't binata na, walumpung taon sila nagtataka kung sino ang kanilang mga magulang. Si Mayumi ay isang mabuting bata, umbo ni Bolan, mainitin ang ulo, at walang takot na sumusulong sa buhay. Lahat noon ay mababaliktad nang napaginipan niya ang puting buhok na diwata. Nanay niya ba ito? Buhay pa kaya siya? Si Bolan ay ang oyo ni Mayumi. Malumanay, matalino, pero marunong pumatay. Mahuhulog ang kaniyang damdamin para sa napakagandang Baylan sa kanilang lungsod... kaso lang, siya'y binayaan ng pagkikita sa mundong hindi makita. Maari siyang maging bayugin. Sundan ang dalawang magkapatid na ito at ang kanilang kaibigan na sila Urduya at Galura, sa pagngayaw kay Datu Keraya, ang Datung nagnakaw sa makabuluhang Kampilan ng Humahati sa Hangin. Kakayanin ba nila ang katotohanan? Gagampanan ba nila ang kanilang responsibilidad? Hanapin ang Kampilan ng Humahati sa Hangin. *** Kapag nagustuhan ninyo, mag-vote at comment! Talagang pinapahalagaan ko ang inyong mga feedback! *Ako gumawa ng cover, pero hindi ako ang may-ari ng imahe na ginamit. Credits sa owner.
oinonsana · 51.7K Views

No Name.u

"When a human tries to become a god, their can only be one outcome." ---------------------------------- As I opened my eyes, I was greeted with a disorienting sight. I found myself lying on a cold, metal bed, my limbs tightly bound to it. The feeling of numbness that had overtaken my arms and legs was overwhelming, and I struggled to regain any semblance of control over my body. As I looked up, I noticed multiple blindingly bright light bulbs arranged in a grid pattern on the ceiling, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. It was a sight that had become all too familiar to me over time, and yet it never failed to fill me with a sense of dread. I couldn't remember how long I had been trapped in this sterile, white room, but it felt like an eternity. My memories were hazy, my mind clouded by the constant barrage of experiments and tests that I was subjected to on a daily basis. I had lost track of time, lost track of the days and weeks that passed me by. All I knew was that I was a prisoner, a mere puppet in the hands of my captors. The experiments were brutal, each one more invasive than the last. They probed and prodded at my body, searching for answers that I didn't have. I was a lab rat, a subject for their twisted experiments, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. The pain was excruciating, but I had learned to bear it with a stoic resolve. I had no choice but to endure it, to survive in this hellish existence for another day. I had no idea what lay beyond the sterile walls of my prison anymore. The outside world felt like a distant memory, a dream that I couldn't quite grasp. I was cut off from the rest of humanity, isolated in my own personal hell. The only contact I had with the outside world was the occasional visit from my captors, who would come in to administer more tests and take samples from my body. They treated me like an object, not a person, and it was a dehumanizing experience that had left me feeling like a shell of my former self. I had no free will, no autonomy. I was a puppet, a tool to be used and discarded at will. At least, that's what they wanted me to believe. But deep down, I knew that there was still a spark of humanity within me, a will to survive and fight back against my captors. It was a small glimmer of hope, but it was enough to keep me going, to give me the strength to endure another day of torture and pain. ---------------------------- Get ready for a hell of a Roller costar plot. Remember to thank me later...…
Dlustery · 1.1K Views

What Comes After?

What comes after the end? The inescapable void? A relentless darkness where hope is nothing but a distant memory? Who do you trust when you can’t even trust yourself? When the echoes of your past mistakes haunt every step, and the shadows seem to whisper your deepest fears? I asked myself these questions before and after Z-day. I ask them every waking moment, but the answers never come. They never have, and I don’t think they ever will. In a world stripped of its humanity, where survival is the only law, the truth feels like a luxury we can no longer afford. I know that those left behind are the worst of humanity—the scavengers, the betrayers, the ones who have embraced the darkness. But there are also others who fell at the last minute, those who clung to their last shreds of decency before the end swallowed them whole. Some are burdened with crimes that seem small compared to the horrors that now plague the earth, yet the punishment is the same for us all. The doctrine says that sin is sin, no matter the good intentions behind it. I guess they were right. This world is unforgiving, and it doesn’t care about the reasons that led us here. Do I hate it here? Yes, I do. Every breath I take in this poisoned air is a reminder of what we’ve lost. Do I regret being here? Of course not, because I have a sister to protect. She’s my only tether to what’s left of my humanity, my only reason to keep fighting when everything else has been reduced to ash. My name is Paul Okonkwo, and I will get her safely through this hell on earth, even if it’s the last thing I do. No matter what this broken world throws at us, no matter how deep I have to sink into the darkness, I will be the shield that keeps her safe. Because in the end, that’s all that matters—keeping her alive, keeping her safe, even if it means sacrificing what little is left of myself.
Wisdom_Okolue · 700 Views

After Nine Lives

In the heart-wrenching tale "After Nine Lives," Vanya's existence is a never-ending cycle of birth, suffering, and rebirth. Born as the illegitimate child of a mistress, Vanya's life is forever marred by the cruel fate that awaits her. Orphaned at a tender age, Vanya is forced into a loveless engagement with a wealthy and ruthless man. Desperate to escape the shackles of this arranged marriage, Vanya flees to marry the love of her life. For a brief moment, she tastes happiness, but it's short-lived. Her husband's brutal nature is revealed, and Vanya's life becomes a living hell. Her grandmother's tragic death at his hands, coupled with her stepsister's cruel betrayal, leaves Vanya shattered. The memories of her husband's sadistic smile and her stepsister's smug face are forever etched in her mind. Yet, fate grants Vanya a second chance. She's reborn, determined to alter her destiny and find true love. But with each new life, Vanya faces insurmountable hurdles. She's met with rejection, heartbreak, and loss at every turn. Her quest for happiness seems forever elusive. However, a glimmer of hope appears in each life. Vanya meets a man who bears an uncanny resemblance to her true love from her second life. The same piercing eyes, the same bright smile, and the same kind heart. It's as if fate is giving her another chance to rekindle the love they shared. The vows they exchanged in a past life – to be together for seven lifetimes – now seem like a beacon of hope. Vanya begins to realize that she's been given multiple chances to relive their love story, to correct the mistakes of the past, and to create a new destiny. As Vanya navigates her ninth and final life, she must confront the darkness of her past and the evil that has haunted her for so long. She must also face the ultimate question: will she finally find redemption and true love, or will she remain forever trapped in this vicious cycle of birth, death, and rebirth? Will Vanya be able to break the curse and find happiness with her soulmate, or will fate have other plans for her? Dive into the world of "After Nine Lives" to find out.
Asteria_Real · 9.7K Views
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