Babaeng Impakta
The day of Babaeng Impakta's death
ROMA – BABAENG IMPAKTA: THE DEMON WITHIN
Beneath the veil of innocence, behind the face of a once-beautiful girl, lurks something far more sinister… something unnatural. Roma was not always a monster. She was once the cherished daughter of a wealthy, God-fearing family, born into privilege and love. But fate had something far more grotesque in store for her.
From the moment she came into this world, something was wrong. A deformity clung to her back like a parasite—a hideous, misshapen hump that made the townspeople whisper and avert their eyes. They called it a curse, a punishment from the heavens, an omen of something far more terrifying. And as Roma grew, so did the darkness festering within her.
THE DEMON AWAKENS
One fateful day, inside the hallowed halls of a church, Roma collapsed. Her body convulsed, her eyes rolled back, and her lips trembled with a voice that was not her own. Her parents, stricken with fear, turned to a witch doctor, desperate for salvation. But the truth was even worse than they imagined. Roma was not possessed by a demon—she carried one inside her.
Buried within the twisted flesh of her hump was her parasitic twin, a being of malice and destruction. They called her Impy—a grotesque entity, nothing more than a deformed head and clawed arms, whispering blasphemies into Roma’s ear. Though Roma fought against the voice, it was relentless, a poison dripping into her soul, corrupting her will, twisting her mind.
THE FIRST KILL
Her battle against the demon was lost the night she met Toto—the only man who ever looked past her deformity… or so she thought. He married her, whispered sweet nothings, made her believe she was worthy of love. But it was all a lie. Roma’s world shattered when she discovered Toto in the arms of another woman. Her rage festered, turned black, twisted into something monstrous. And Impy, oh, Impy fed on that rage.
With a voice like honeyed poison, Impy whispered:
"Kill them, sister… make them suffer."
Roma tried to resist. But she was no longer the master of her own body. The demon took control. And before the night was over, Toto and his mistress lay on the floor, their chests torn open, their still-warm hearts gripped in Roma’s trembling hands. She watched, horrified, as Impy devoured them, licking her lips in ecstasy.
That night, Babaeng Impakta was truly born.
A MONSTER UNLEASHED
When the original Darna rose to face her, Roma was no longer the broken girl hiding in the shadows. She was something else. Something with unnatural strength, something that could fly, something that knew no mercy. She laughed as she soared through the sky, the power of Darna’s stolen abilities burning in her veins.
One by one, she tore through San Martin, ripping out the hearts of the innocent, leaving behind corpses with hollow chests and faces frozen in terror. The town watchmen, sworn to protect the people, were nothing but playthings to her, their flesh ripped open like paper, their bodies left in the gutters as warnings.
Even Darna hesitated. For behind the monster’s face, there was still Roma—a prisoner in her own skin, a slave to the demon on her back.
THE FALL OF BABAENG IMPAKTA
Darna knew she couldn’t fight the beast head-on. Instead, she struck at the core of the curse—the bond between the twins. As they fought, she found an opening and wrenched Impy from Roma’s back, tearing the monstrous twin from her sister’s spine.
Impy howled. The sky darkened. The earth trembled.
For the first time in her life, Roma could feel silence in her mind. No whispers. No hunger. Just… peace. But it came at a cost.
Impy, though weakened, was still alive. And she was furious.
Separated from Roma, the demon lashed out, taking possession of anyone it could find—a beggar, a teacher, even a priest—turning them into her puppets, forcing them to commit unspeakable acts. But without her original host, she was vulnerable. One by one, Darna found the victims and freed them from Impy’s grip.
Roma, finally free from the demon’s grasp, wept for the lives she had taken. She fell in love once more, trying desperately to make amends, to live a normal life. But Impy was never far away, lurking in the shadows, waiting for her chance to return.
THE FINAL SACRIFICE
It was only a matter of time before Impy found her way back to Roma. The demon whispered once more, coaxing her back into darkness. But Roma refused. She knew there was only one way to end the nightmare.
With Darna watching, Roma climbed to the top of the church steeple. The bells tolled. The wind howled. Below, the people of San Martin gasped as she stood on the edge, staring into the abyss.
Impy shrieked, "NO! YOU CAN’T!"
Roma closed her eyes… and let go.
She plunged into the earth, her body shattering against the cobblestone. And with her final breath, Impy’s scream echoed through the night
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