PROLOGUE

October 11, 2005
Novaliches, Quezon City

Something strange is in the air...

Rai woke up way too early, it's past 1:00AM according to his phone and He's not supposed to be up until noon. A cold chill was in the air, but that wasn't all... He sensed something's different, that something's gonna happen but he's not sure whe nor where.

He's not a stranger to weirdness, but this is different. Like something significant is looming on the horizon yet he can't identify what it is...

"I really gotta ease off reading those Dark-Hunter novels, now I'm starting to imagine things: Rai said to himself. Then he went back to sleep .

If only he knew how right he was.


Baguio City, same time (give or take a few minutes)

Bathala, the Filipino ancient god, was out in a clearing looking over the city. Watching the night lights as he reminisced about the good ole' days, when he sensed it...

Or rather he felt it...

And this wasn't the usual prayer or request by some shaman, this was something else. Definitely something else. Something he hasn't felt in centuries....

"Finally! you Greek fates certainly took your time about this" he muttered to himself. Things are about to get interesting. And this didn't even include a woman or a disaster...

"He's finally ready"