Warning: Slightly mature

The man smirks happily, seeing his prey lose his consciousness, his beauty broad in the eyes of the incoming predator. Licking his dry want to eat his victim, he transforms himself into his actual form. The form of a flesh-eating creature called Aswang. Aswang is one of the mythical creatures who eat the living organ of pregnant and children. Magno is an ordinary who is a son of a farmer, he works in Manila as a gardener of the rich American old widow man, the Old man is secretly a creature of the night who eating unborn children and the children who love to play at terms of midnight. When his employer reaches his dying terms, the man makes a deal to pass the generation of being Aswang to Magno by paying a tremendous amount of debt and claim their land to the bank. All of his dreams came true; the exchange giving the luxurious life for his family, however, the exchange of everything they have is his life. 

One of their Leader, the King ordered them to kill the Chosen one and Magno find him, he wants to eat his liver and heart but he needs to represent the heart to his King. He opens his huge canine teeth, his saliva dripping to his hunger craving to engulf his unconscious victim as he opens his mouth. He flinches at the sudden light that appears beside his eyes. It's impossible to have light in the middle of midnight. He turns his head, sees the sun shines above him. He thought it's midnight. Suddenly the light gone, looking back and forth. Maybe this is all of his imagination. He drew back on his prey, but the lying victim disappears in front of his eyes. Looking around, sweating in fear not only to disobedience his king but also the fact his victory further away on his gasps. He roars into the forest, anger lurking in him. He wants his prey; he wants his victory. It's gone in a mist of seconds. Suddenly a voice of the boy came around.

"Are you looking to the Chosen one?" Magno looks around but he seems no one. He follows the voice where it came from.

"Don't look for him, he already came back home." A sound of teasing laughter came to lurk on him. He smirks as he saw an ordinary-looking in the forest. He smirks, watching a gullible victim crave his hunger.

The boy shows his boxy smiles towards the creature.

"Did you know the 6 guardians of the Chosen One?" The creature run in a fast light attacking his other prey without knowing his ability. In a snap of his finger, the monster burns alive. He kept rolling himself to the ground to erase the fire. "There is no on use. You shouldn't attack the chosen, you don't know. I'm the descendant of Apo Lakay the God of Sun." The Fireballs around you are my friends. The boxy smile of the precious boy turns into a devil, while the creature burning alive until it becomes ashes.

"I always protect Yanni, whatever, happens." 

~~~~~

Yanni woke in the arms of his beloved father not knowing everything happens, all had remembered that Magno said, his father is in danger and that a total lie to lure the young boy. Magno's presence didn't see. People assumed he escapes his crime, undoubtedly, nobody knows the true reason. Only Blaze, the young boy with the secret ability in his hands ready to protect Yanni, chosen from any danger.

Yanni turn in his graduation day, his father was so proud of him. Having a higher color grade, he reaches in the top. 

Rodrigo was a proud father, seeing the success of their only son make him happy even at small things. 

'Diyan, look our son. He's a smart and a simple boy like you, he had a beautiful also a lovely heart.' Rodrigo thought wishing this thought will be sent to his beloved Diyan. 

Meanwhile, in hell

Diyan raises the little Saragnayan into an earnest boy. It doesn't matter to Sidapa since; he didn't meet his mother. He treats Diyan as his mother. Diyan felt strange contentment in her heart and Saragnayan notice big happiness in the lady's face.

"You seem happy?" The young described his eyes didn't separate from the pristine teeth of the woman. The lady continues to smile and graze the young boy's velvety black hair.

"Yes, my dear, because. I felt my son's presence and I really miss him." Saragnayan face fell into grief. The woman instantly sad seeing the boy's expression. "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong to hurt your feeling?" The boy shook his head, looking at the dark red sky.

"I got envious to the Chosen One, he had a splendid mother unlike me..." 

Diyan lifts softly the chin of the young one who marked his misery on his cheek.

"Saragnayan, don't be sad, I'll always be your mother even though, we are not blood-related." Diyan beams towards the sad boy, kissing the forehead of the youthful one. The young boy smile as he hugs the happy mother. Diyan felt happy seeing the young boy's happiness, however, if he gonna honest to himself. She felt a pang of anguish and emptiness, she considers Saraganayan as his own son while his own son, Yanni. 

'I miss you, my little one' 

She thought as he continues to fondle the sleeping boy in his lap. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Diyan looking at her room window watching the red dark skies swirling around in the abyss of hell. 

"Diyan," She turns on the owner of the voice. "I apologize for my son's behavior, you know. He's a unique one." Sidapa explained, he put the food for their prisoner. 

"Don't worry about it, as matter of fact. I enjoy his company. He reminds me of..." She paused for a moment reminiscing about her son who lives without her presence, love, and care. 

"What a matter Diyan?" Sidapa asks in concern.

"I need to get out of here."