Tikbalang Mythology Novels & Stories

He raised his brows, and the lines appeared on his face. "I am Te-uhk, son of old Ala'kun. A healer and a keeper of the wisdom. It is a pleasure meeting you, lady," "Tagar?" more questions. I'm starting to hate this place already. "I assume humans' knowledge of our kind has dwindled over the centuries of not mingling. That is comforting to know." He chuckled, "Tagar, the moon's anointed from the old Agon - an ancient language - is the tribe's name. We are called Tagaron."

I had this feeling that he was worse than a cruel horse who would beat me if he didn't like me. Liene pulled me towards the front seats, causing us to see the enormous space here. Until a man came out even though there was no door. He probably used magic. Is he from Bandalia Cifalia Region? "Greetings, my fellow warriors! Let me introduce myself. I am Abram Thas! The chief magician of Bandalia Cifalia. I am here in front of all of you to let you know that the long-awaited reckoning for our beloved region will take place!” Almost everyone here shouted as they raised their right hand, the symbol of victory or unity.

She would love nothing more than for her small family to get better. Thinking about the noise, she surmised that maybe, someone had ridden past and was now gone. Maybe it was a Tikbalang? she even thought gamely. Tikbalang was a local mythical creature that was a mix of horse and man in physical features. She had never felt one or been scared of anything inside the hacienda, though. Ever. She closed the window and as she passed the living room, she bent down to kiss her brother on the top of his head.

Hello there, my dear reader. I'm glad you have returned for more Paranormal and Supernatural stories here at The Spa. We've spoken about the mythological creatures of the Philippines. Well, here is one more to add to your list... Meet the Tikbalang... Tikbalangs are creatures that look like humans but have horse heads. They are actually part of Philippine myths and folklore but are quite different from centaurs who have the body of a man atop the body of a horse. Most depictions of Tikbalangs in illustrations as having horsetails and equine hind feet as well.

Young and old. "Please, help us! My mother is dying!" The young one beseeched them. Brie was instantly sympathetic. Ivana stared at them. "What kind of creatures are you?" "We are what you people called tikbalang." The face and the head looked like a horse or pony. The hooves, too. But their bodies were that of a female human. They had thick horse-hair as covering. "What happened to you and your mother?" Brie noticed the lashes on their bodies.

Falco sighed tiredly and pulled Jack back to sit on the floor. Jack does have a point. I have seen Byron manipulating water. He can’t exactly manifest a tidal wave. He can barely create a current long enough to help us survive when we fought Liv. “It’s not Lord Byron’s gift that Lord Ylgarr was waiting for. It’s Nathalia’s.” He says. “From the legend, the original demigod had a sea beast partner. A serpentine creature large enough that it almost destroyed the lands in ancient times.” “But it’s a leg-”

Far from the townhouse, buried in trees that didn’t care about titles or ledgers, Althea slept fitfully. Her magic sprawled around her like an exhausted animal, curled instinctively toward the nearest steady heat. Luca’s arm was draped over her waist, fingers tangled with hers. Umbra lay at her back, a warm weight, the steady rhythm of his breathing marking the boundary of the bed. In the space just beyond the lodge walls, things watched. Not the hungry little creatures she’d encountered. Something older. Something that had felt her pull the thread and smiled in the dark. A Tikbalang, half man and half horse, stretched itself along the edge of the clearing and waited. He was standing there w

Just who is this master, really? My intuition brought me back to a recollection of a very slight fact about it when I was helping Thalia in finding details about the legendary Kampilan. It took me quite the research about weaponry in the pre-colonial times that time and I can't be wrong about this weapon. If I am not mistaken, that's the powerful Sinalawatan owned by one of Bathala's allied Gods and Goddesses. That God used to protect the mountains until he turned into the God of the Seas.

Every time it was her father’s turn to tell her bedtime stories, he would always tell her the stories of the myths or legends of folklore, which she always enjoyed. Her father said that once upon a time, there was a tribe called the Marinaya tribe. Marinaya tribe comes from the name of the Goddess of Moon that the tribe worshiped. In the Marinaya tribe, there were different groups – the royalties or the family of the tribe leaders, the warriors, the manggagaway (or the sorcerer, or wizard), and the servants.

When the firing momentarily stopped, he and Nagar peeked around to deliver more rounds. They dropped two more, causing the last one to move back but Francis himself stopped him dead with shots to the back. The blurs finally arrived at nearer range. They paused to reveal themselves, they were Tikbalangs. Tall humanoid monsters with muscular human torsos, arms and biceps but from the neck up were equine in appearance. Their heads were black stallions with red eyes. From the waist down, the legs were bent and hooved in the same manner as horses. The coloration of its fur matches their faces, midnight black.