July 3, 2024

Se Ocultaba En El Sótano De La Casa Abandonada Y Secuestro A Mi Hijo Historias De Terror - REDE

Se Ocultaba En El Sótano De La Casa Abandonada Y Secuestro A Mi Hijo Historias De Terror - REDE

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The goddamn basement. When we first
saw her, the house seemed like a

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real gem to us. It was
located at the end of a road surrounded

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by lush trees. My wife,
Clara and I, along with our two

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children, Carla and Martin, were
excited about the opportunity to start a new

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life there. The real estate agent
assured us that the house was in perfect

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condition. He mentioned that it had
been uninhabited for some time, but he

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didn' t specify how much I
knew something wasn' t quite right.

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When I saw him hesitating to open
the front door, as if he feared

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what might be inside. Crossing for
the first time, a strange sensation crossed

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my back. The air was cold
and heavy, Clara and the children did

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not seem to notice anything out of
the ordinary they began to explore crying the

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house. Everything seemed perfect. The
incredibly low price for a property of that

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size was what finally convinced us.
We sign the papers quickly eager to start

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our new life. The days passed
and we started moving our things to the

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new house. Every day that passed
we became more familiar with the place,

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although there was something in the air
that did not finish settling down. We

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got rid of many of the things
in the place. Some were too old

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and worn out, others seemed out
of place, as if they belonged to

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a very different time. Every object
we pulled out was so strange and old

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that we didn' t understand why
they were still there. What most caught

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our attention. It was the smell
that permeated many of the things we found.

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It was a rancid scent, a
mixture of moisture, as if it

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had been trapped in the house for
years. Clara mentioned it several times,

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while taking out old rags and dusty
furniture. Carla and Martin, on the

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other hand, seemed less affected,
focused on exploring and playing in their new

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home. One afternoon, while emptying
an old closet in the Penthouse, I

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found a box of worn wood with
almost erased inscriptions. When it was opened

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again, that peculiar smell became present. Inside there were black and white photographs,

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yellowed by time and letters, but
they could no longer be read.

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I decided to take the box to
the studio to examine it in more detail.

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Later clearly he had found an old
porcelain doll in one of the rooms.

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She was beautiful, but quite old, with eyes that seemed to follow

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you wherever you went. We decided
to keep it in a box in the

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basement, along with other items we
didn' t know very well what to

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do. With them. The nights
began to feel colder and the air became

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heavier. I often woke up in
the dark with the feeling that something was

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unclear. He also seemed more restless, although we did not talk much about

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it. Trying to maintain the illusion
of normality for children, while we were

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getting rid of old things and making
room for our own, we could not

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ignore the sense of fear that we
both felt. It was as if the

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house itself was trying to communicate something
to us, something we still did not

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fully understand. Things were changing over
time. Our energy was slowly beginning to

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sink. We were really confused until
one day, my wife and I decided

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to talk about what was going on. Clara assured me she saw strange shadows.

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I even heard noises in the early
morning p n n PN from nste

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from 3 a m onwards. It
was really a torture that lived day by

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day. I didn' t know
how to act, but we had to

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do something about it. For a
moment I assured her it was her imagination

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or the fear that invaded her.
At the end of the conversation, we

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both accepted that it was something else, soul in sorrow that wandered through the

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house or something in specific that had
taken our sleep away from us in the

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short stay that we had had an
afternoon after several days of feeling uncomfortable in

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our own Casa Clara and I decided
that something should be done. We had

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tried to ignore the strange sensations and
the persistent smell, but it was impossible

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to keep pretending that everything was okay. The house seemed alive and not in

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the welcoming sense we expected. We
both agreed to take a priest to bless

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the Clara House. He made the
call and FatherÁlvaro arrived the following week

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we explained our situation, although we
did not go into details about all the

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strange things we had experienced. We
just mentioned the general discomfort and the feeling

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that something wasn' t right.
FatherÁlvaro began his ritual from the front

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door at that clear moment and I
followed him closely. As I walked through

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every room. The children, curious, but not entirely aware of what was

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happening, only looked when the place
that had troubled us from the beginning arrived

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in the basement. The atmosphere became
noticeably more tense. The basement door'

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s still secure. With the old
lock, he seemed to have something.

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FatherÁlvaro asked us to open it
and I managed to remove the lock.

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After several attempts, we went down
the stairs together. The air became the

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heaviest. The priest continued his prayers
and as he reached the bottom, he

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sprinkled holy water in every dark corner. When he opened the box with the

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porcelain doll and other objects, his
expression hardened and began to pray more strongly.

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The basement seemed to have suffocated even
more and finally, FatherÁlvaro ended

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his blessing with one last prayer making
the sign of the cross in the air.

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He looked at us seriously, but
also with concern. He told us

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that he had done everything possible to
free any soul or presence trapped in the

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house, but that we should be
attentive and keep faith clear, and I

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thanked him. Hoping it would have
worked that night, the house seemed quieter.

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Strange noises disappeared and the air felt
lighter. It was only a few

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days before the calm faded and the
real terror began to manifest. One night

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while I was sleeping, I was
awakened by a sound that came right from

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the basement. I felt an icy
stabbing of fear in my chest. While

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I was getting out of bed trying
not to wake up clearly. I went

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down the stairs quietly until I got
to the basement. I found the door

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wide open something that was impossible,
since we always locked it for the safety

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of the children. I knew I
was gonna find something in the middle of

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the basement. The porcelain doll was
standing staring with its glassy eyes. She

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wasn' t alone around her There
were shadows, but she couldn' t

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see them well. At that moment
I receded without looking away from those shadows

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that seemed to suddenly observe me a
force. He pushed me back, making

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me fall to the ground. I
still remember that situation. I felt like

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given and a thousand voices were all
around me. At that moment I felt

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despair, but at that moment I
got up from a jump and ran up

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the stairs, closing the basement door
of a slam. The next day,

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clear he noticed my paleness and trembling
hands. I tried to explain what had

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happened, but the words seemed insufficient
to describe the terror I had felt.

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We decided not to tell the children
not to scare them, but clearly and

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I knew we were in danger.
That same night, the presence became more

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intense, The doors began to open
and close themselves. The objects moved for

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no apparent reason and the rancid smell
became unbearable. Carla and Martin also began

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to notice strange things. My daughter
complained about nightmares and said that a woman

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was watching her from the edge of
the house, while Martin was talking about

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a friend who was saying terrible things
to her. Clara and I realized that

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we were facing something far more sinister
than we had imagined. The true soul

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inhabiting the house had awakened and was
unwilling to leave us alone. FatherÁlvaro

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had managed only to temporarily calm the
situation, but now that soul seemed more

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enraged. I started investigating the history
of the house. I risked going down

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to the basement, where I could
find old newspaper clippings and documents that talked

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about a tragedy that had happened many
years ago. One family had lived there

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and they had all died in mysterious
circumstances. The mother, a woman named

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Isabel, had been accused of witchcraft
and had been murdered by the people.

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That' s when we understood that
his spirit had been trapped in the house.

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The presence that we felt the true
soul was Elizabeth. We knew that

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we had to find a way to
free her or face a life of constant

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terror on a night when there was
a strong storm. The real horror broke

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out in our house. We woke
up with a scream coming from Martin'

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s room. Clara and I jumped
out of bed and ran into our son

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' s room just to find him
empty. The window was open and the

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curtains were in place. We desperately
searched the whole house calling Martin, but

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there was no trace of him.
Carla scared and crying. He asked us

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again and again where his brother was, but we had no answers. I

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felt a lot of panic at the
time, a despair that didn' t

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look like anything I' d felt
before. We called the police, organized

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searches with the neighbors and explored every
corner of the house and its surroundings,

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but Martin was still missing and so
had passed a few clear days and I

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could not sleep or eat every minute
that passed without news of our son.

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It was torture. One clear night
and I decided to check the basement.

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One more time. We came down
with flashlights. At that time, that

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fear in the house was not so
notorious. It was until we opened that

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door. The air got colder and
the smell was stronger. We went down

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the stairs slowly, feeling something was
watching us. As we lit up the

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bottom of the basement, we saw
Martin lying there on the ground motionless.

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We ran to him, but soon
we realized there was nothing we could do.

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Our son was lifeless, his little
body cold and pale. Clara collapsed

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in tears and I felt as if
my soul broke into a thousand pieces beside

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Martin, Porcelain' s doll looked
at us with its empty eyes there was

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something terribly wrong in its expression,
as if it reflected the hatred of the

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soul that had tormented us. We
knelt beside our son, unable to understand

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why such a horrible thing had happened
to him. We called the police immediately

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and soon the house was filled with
officers and forensics. They could not explain

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how Martin had reached the basement or
what had caused his death. The autopsy

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revealed no physical cause and the case
became an unsolved mystery. Martin' s

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loss left a void impossible to fill
clearly and I clung to Carla trying to

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protect her from the darkness that had
invaded our life. We knew we couldn

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' t live in that house anymore. But we also knew that we could

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not leave without facing the soul that
had snatched our son from us, the

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terror we had experienced had transformed us. We were determined to find a way

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to put an end to their torment
and to give peace to our family.

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It was only a few months since
the tragedy of Martin, before Clara and

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I made the difficult decision to leave
the house. The loss of our son

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had left a deep and indelible wound. We knew we couldn' t live

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there anymore. We decided to put
the house for sale, hoping someone else

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could find a way to deal with
what we hadn' t been able to.

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Rumors of Martin' s disappearance and
inexplicable death had been unleashed throughout the

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town. No one was willing to
come near the house, let alone buy

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it. The neighbors before, friendly
and supportive now looked at us with pity

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and fear. We felt as if
the spirit of that soul had not only

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trapped Martin, but also part of
our life and identity. Meanwhile, the

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house remained empty, but not in
peace. The few interested who dared to

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visit her were quickly overwhelmed by the
sensation of heavy air still pervading each room.

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The smell never completely disappeared and the
shadows became present mainly at night.

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We moved to a small apartment in
the neighboring city, seeking to leave behind

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the painful memories and terror that we
had experienced Carla, although still traumatized by

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the loss of her brother, seemed
to adapt better to the new environment.

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We were trying to rebuild our lives, although the wound would never close at

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all. Sometimes at night I found
myself thinking about the house and the entity

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that inhabited it. I wondered if
one day someone would achieve freedom from the

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spirit that lived in that place,
whether there would be any way to put

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an end to his torment and,
with it, to his malevolent influence.

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But those were unanswered questions and we
knew we couldn' t live with that

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weight anymore. The house remained for
sale for years its façade slowly deteriorating.

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It was said that during the nights
we could still hear laments coming from the

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basement. We, though broken and
marked by experience, keep going as best

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we could and so time passed.
Even many neighbors of the town claimed to

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see the figure of Martin wandering around
the courtyard. We knew that, one

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way or another, his soul had
stayed with the rest of those trapped in

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that fucking photographer basement. That morning
I received a call that seemed to promise

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relief to my economy. A well- known local real estate company offered me

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a seemingly simple job of photographing a
house they had just put up for sale.

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Voice across the phone. He explained
to me that it was an ancient

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property full of unique architectural details.
He described it so enthusiastically that I couldn

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' t help but catch it a
little bit. Besides, the pay was

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good, almost too good, to
be true, I accepted without thinking too

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much about it. When I arrived
at the real estate office, I was

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greeted with kindness. They gave me
the keys to the house and a map

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with precise instructions on how to get
there. There was no need to accompany

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me, they said, as they
trusted my experience and good judgment to capture

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the essence of the property. They
asked me to deliver the photographs in a

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week, long enough to do a
job for each one. I felt excited

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and curious. He had always enjoyed
architectural photography and an old house promised endless

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opportunities to capture impressive images. As
I left the real estate, I noticed

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a slight chill, running around my
back, a feeling I couldn' t

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fully explain. It was a sunny
day and the conditions were perfect for working.

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There was no logical reason to be
restless. I drove home following the

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map. The journey was long,
crossing paths full of trees. After a

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long journey, I arrived at the
property. It was just as they had

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described it as imposing. I could
even swear that it looked like it had

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been taken from another time, a
place where there was a lot of worn

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out wood. I stayed a moment
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structure with the camera ready I took
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even knowing that that work would change
my life when I entered. After several

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minutes, I walked the entrance road, covered with dry leaves and reached the

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main gate. The key turned in
the rusty lock. When I opened the

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door, a cold air got me
loaded with the smell of old wood and

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moisture. I turned on the lights, but many of the bulbs flashed and

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some didn' t work. The
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floor and walls decorated with discoloured wallpaper. As I moved around the house,

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a feeling of heaviness began to sit
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Even the sound of my own steps
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what was happening, attributing it to
the fact that I was alone in such

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a large and ancient place. I
went into the living room, a large

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space with large candles, windows covered
with dusty curtains. A large mirror hung

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from one of the walls, reflecting
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I approached to take a picture of
the mirror. When I heard the first

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noise it was something like a lament. At that moment I turned quickly.

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There was no one convinced me that
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windows were closed, I continued to
work, although my senses were more alert

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now, paying attention to every little
sound. I went up the stairs very

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carefully, because I did not know
the conditions or the support that those stairs

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had. It was clear he needed
maintenance. Upon reaching the second floor,

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a sense of being observed became stronger
between what seemed to be a master bedroom,

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the bed covered by an old dusty
quilt. He was like someone left

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her like that years ago. As
I adjusted the focus of my camera,

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I heard that regret again, this
time clearer and closer. Followed by a

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slight blow, my heart accelerated.
I repeated that I was alone that it

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was just the normal noises of an
old house. But as I walked down

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the hall into the next room,
a shadow quickly passed through the corner of

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my eye. I turned my head, but there was nothing there. Despite

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my efforts to stay focused on work. The feeling of heaviness and unexplained noises

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were beginning to take my peace of
mind. The atmosphere in the house became

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more and more heavy, as if
something or someone was watching. I decided

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to speed up the pace, finish
inspecting and photographing the second floor before anything

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else happened. Maybe at the time
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something deep inside of me was sure
it wasn' t normal at all what

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was happening. While checking one of
the last rooms, the blow was heard

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again this time stronger and closer.
My breath turned fast. I couldn'

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t ignore it anymore. There was
something in this house. Despite what happened,

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I finished taking the photographs, I
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work. Once I took the last
picture, I rushed out of the house

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without looking back. I closed the
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car anxious to get away from the
presence of that place. The journey back

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to my studio was a relief with
every kilometer I left behind. I felt

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that part of the weight I was
carrying was fading. Once in the studio

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I got to work right away.
I connected the camera to the computer and

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started transferring the images. Despite the
strange experience, I was satisfied with the

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technical quality of the photos. The
angles were good, the proper lighting and

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the atmosphere of the house had been
captured perfectly. The first pictures in the

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lobby seemed normal, but as I
checked the images in the living room I

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noticed something that made me stop dry. There were shadows, shadows where there

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shouldn' t be any in a
corner of the living room. A dark

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shape delineated against the wall although at
the time of the shot I had not

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seen anything there. I felt a
chill running around my back. I continued

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passing through the following photos with a
mixture of curiosity. In each image,

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the presence of these shadows became more
noticeable. As I passed the photos,

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I could observe in the mirror of
the living room the silhouette of a figure

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that seemed to be standing behind me. Watching me, I wondered how it

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was possible that I hadn' t
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The master bedroom was even more disturbing. The photos showed shadows near the

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bed, as if several figures were
around her looking at her. The sense

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of being observed that I had felt
at that time. Now I had a

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visual confirmation and it was much worse
than I had imagined. Each new image

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revealed more and more forms. In
the hallway. A figure appeared to appear

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through a door ajar its dark outline, clearly highlighting against the light that entered

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through the window. In one of
the last photos, taken in a second

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floor room, a dark shadow was
clearly outlined in the center of the frame,

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as if I knew exactly where my
camera would be. I sat in

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my chair with accelerated breathing and heart, beating hard these were not mere shadows.

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There was a presence in that house, something that my eyes had not

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been able to grasp at the time, but that the House had recorded without

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difficulty. I looked at the images
over and over again trying to find a

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rational explanation. There was none whatever
it was, I couldn' t ignore

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it. These presences, these strange
souls, were real and now, having

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captured them in my photographs, I
felt that somehow I had opened a door

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to a new curse in my life. I decided to face the situation directly

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and went to the real estate office. The owner, a middle- aged

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woman, greeted me in her office
with a serious gesture. I showed her

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the photographs and explained what she had
found, hoping to surprise her or at

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least provoke some reaction. The woman
didn' t seem to be surprised at

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all. Rather, his expression hardened
slightly, as if he were familiar with

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what he was showing him. He
looked at me for a long moment and

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then gave me an answer that puzzled
me. He told me something about making

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photoshop adjustments to clean up the images, suggesting that removing shadows so that potential

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customers wouldn' t feel uncomfortable.
He didn' t say much about it,

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but his tone and his gaze indicated
to me that he knew more than

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he was willing to admit. I
left the office confused and worried how it

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could be that the owner of the
real estate knew about the shadows. My

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thoughts became more and more murky as
I returned to study. When I arrived

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I sat in front of the computer
screen and began to consider the words of

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woman love. I finally decided to
take an intermediate path. I would use

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Photoshop to make subtle adjustments, to
improve lighting and contrast, but it would

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keep shadows. He wanted to preserve
the evidence of what he had seen,

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even though he did not fully understand
its nature. While working on the photos,

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I felt uncomfortable every time I passed
the cursor over the shadows on the

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screen. I had a feeling something
was watching me from the other side.

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I got carried away by my professional
side and decided to complete the job I

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had been asked for at first.
When I finally finished, the edited images

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looked cleaner. The shadows were still
there, but now they were less noticeable

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more subtle. I was relieved and
at the same time restless about what I

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had done. I uploaded it to
the real estate server and e- mailed

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the owner informing her that the job
was completed. His response was brief and

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formal, thanking me for my professionalism
and telling me that the photos would be

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used for the property announcement. Although
I had done my part of the job,

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the shadows in the photographs were still
in my mind. It was a

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few days since I handed over the
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I thought the matter was closed,
but one morning I got an unexpected call.

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He was a nervous and somewhat hasty
man who identified himself as the future

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buyer of the house he had photographed. He explained to me that he and

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his family were excited about the property
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When they noticed something strange. They
had seen shadows in the photos,

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shadows that did not match any furniture
or visible structure in the house. They

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wanted to know if I could explain
what those dark shapes that appeared in the

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images were like. I felt momentarily
paralyzed without knowing what to say. After

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a moment of thought, I decided
to be honest to some extent. I

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told him that I had noticed those
shadows during the photo shoot, but that

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I had not been able to find
a rational explanation for them. I assured

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him that the photos had been edited
to improve the visual quality, but that

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the shadows were real, even if
I could not say exactly what they were.

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There was a tense silence on the
other side of the line. Then

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the man thanked my honesty and said
he would talk to his family to decide

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what to do. Then we hung
up the call I kept reflecting on what

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happened. The shadows in the photos
kept remembering that there was something more at

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stake than just doing a photographic job. The days passed them by. While

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waiting for an answer, I felt
trapped in a situation that, in a

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certain way, did not correspond to
me, because at the end of the

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day I was not going to acquire
that house. Finally, a week after

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the call. I received a brief
email from the man I had called,

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thanking me again for my sincerity and
telling me that they had decided not to

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proceed with the purchase of the property. He did not mention the shadows directly,

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but his decision spoke for itself.
Despite the real estate company' s

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efforts to sell the house with the
photographs edited, shadows remained an invisible obstacle.

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The days turned into weeks and the
property remained on the market without interested

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buyers. The owner of the real
estate company, evidently frustrated by the situation,

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contacted me again. He asked me
to come back to the house to

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take new pictures. This time,
the tone of his voice denoted urgency explained

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to me that they needed to renew
advertising with fresh and more attractive images,

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hoping to attract new potential buyers.
I accepted knowing that I would face again

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the presence I had experienced before.
The day of the photo shoot came and

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I headed once again for the old
house. This time the atmosphere was more

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charged than I remembered. I parked
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When I opened the door, the
cold air enveloped me again. I turned

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on the lights and started to tour
the same spaces I had photographed before.

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But this time with a sense of
caution, every room I visited seemed calm,

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but I knew the shadows were there
in the dark corners that the light

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in my camera could capture. I
took the first photos in the lobby trying

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to capture what was in my path, but the feeling of being observed never

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completely disappeared and my hands trembled slightly. As I adjusted the settings of the

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Chamber, I advanced to the hall, where the shadows had been most noticeable

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in the previous session. When I
arrived at the living room, I turned

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on all the lights available to disperse
the shadows, but that only seemed to

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intensify their presence in the images.
Every click of my camera was followed by

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a sense of discomfort, as if
it were invading a sacred and forbidden space.

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At the same time, despite my
efforts to maintain composure, my mind

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could not help but wonder what else
could be hidden in this house. I

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climbed the stairs to the second floor. With each step, feeling heavier than

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the previous one, I took pictures
quickly, feeling that every second I spent

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in this room increased my discomfort.
The last room I had to photograph was

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at the end of the hallway on
the second floor. When I opened the

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door, the cold air hit my
face, making me fall back unintentionally.

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The room was darker than the others. Despite the light of day leaking out

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of the open window, I built
up courage and went into raising the camera

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to capture the last image. But
before I could even focus, I heard

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a whisper behind me I turned around
quickly, but there was no one there.

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As I walked back into the car, I felt as if a look

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was stuck in my back accompanying me
until the last moment. I decided to

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face the photographs in the hope that
this time the shadows would have gone away,

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but what I saw burned my blood. The shadows were more defined,

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darker and in some cases the contours
of faces were evident. I felt dizzy

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and stunned. The truth I had
captured in those photos was too much to

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assimilate. They were not mere shadows, they were trapped souls, presences of

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the hereafter that had found in that
house a shelter or a prison. My

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hands were shaking as I looked at
every image. I then decided to close

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everything, leave the photographic work and
the real estate behind the shadows, the

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faces in the photos I had experienced
in the house. I was slowly freaking

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out and I knew I needed to
get away. Before it was too late,

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I kept the photos in a folder
on my computer, the same ones

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I never showed to anyone. I
closed the files and turned off the equipment.

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Feeling a momentary relief. Leaving behind
that dark chapter of my life,

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I decided to devote myself to landscape
photography, away from any old property or

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abandoned house, that could hide darkness
sometimes at night. I still see the

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shadows on my floor, I still
hear the whispers with my name and I

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feel the cold look of those who
never found peace in life buying the ranch.

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I' ve always had a fascination
for places with history. That'

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s why, when I heard about
the Santa Teresa ranch, I knew I

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had to buy it. Saint Teresa
was a forgotten place in the middle of

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nowhere, with hectares of waste land
and a ruined mansion that had once been

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majestic. Locals told stories about the
ranch about curses, but I never paid

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attention to those gossips. I'
m a rational man and I didn'

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t believe in ghosts or curses.
For my Santa Teresa it was an opportunity

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to restore the house. The purchase
process was simple. The first weeks were

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planned and evaluated. I hired architects, gardeners and restoration experts the mansion with

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its broken walls was renovated in every
detail carefully and meticulously restored. For the

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first few months, everything seemed to
be going well. The place was full

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of activity, with workers and machines, taking care of every corner of the

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ranch. One afternoon, as I
walked through the gardens, I noticed that

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one of the newly planted trees seemed
sick. Its leaves, which should have

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been green, were withered and fallen. The next day I found one of

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the gardeners watching the same tree with
a worried expression. I stressed the issue

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by attributing it to an irrigation problem
or to the adaptation of the tree to

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its new environment. But as the
days passed, more plants began to show

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signs of disease. The animals we
had brought to the ranch, horses and

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beards mainly also began to suffer one
after another. They were falling ill.

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For no apparent reason, the veterinarian
and agronomists found no clear explanation. It

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all seemed like a mystery one that
became darker and more disturbing. As the

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days passed, the workers began to
talk to each other. I knew part

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of what was happening was being related
to the ranch curse. I always resisted

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believing in such things. A restlessness
began to settle in my mind the sudden

405
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deaths of animals, the withered vegetation, something was not right in Santa Teresa

406
00:36:43.320 --> 00:36:47.519
and, although I had difficulty admitting
it, a part of me was beginning

407
00:36:47.719 --> 00:36:52.760
to fear that perhaps the stories about
the curse were not simple old tales.

408
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My in- laws decided to visit
us shortly after hearing about our acquisition and

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the problems we had been facing.
They arrived on a Friday afternoon. While

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showing them the progress of the restoration, I noticed that my father- in

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00:37:12.559 --> 00:37:15.360
- law Humberto observed every detail.
He didn' t say anything at first,

412
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but his eyes mention some concern.
On the other hand, my mother

413
00:37:22.199 --> 00:37:27.400
- in- law, always cheerful
and enthusiastic, tried to lighten the atmosphere,

414
00:37:27.960 --> 00:37:30.360
admiring the beauty of the place and
the transformation we had achieved. That

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00:37:30.480 --> 00:37:37.440
night we had dinner in the large
newly restored dining room, enjoying a homemade

416
00:37:37.480 --> 00:37:39.880
meal and the warmth of home.
Despite the attempts to keep the conversation light,

417
00:37:40.599 --> 00:37:45.119
the restlessness about recent events crept into
our minds, the health of animals,

418
00:37:45.840 --> 00:37:53.360
withered vegetation. Everything seemed to be
part of something we couldn' t

419
00:37:53.360 --> 00:37:58.440
solve. The next day, my
father- in- law asked to walk

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00:37:58.440 --> 00:38:02.000
around the ranch. I accompanied him
hoping perhaps to get some insight into his

421
00:38:02.000 --> 00:38:07.440
experience. We walk in silence,
observing the gardens, stables and fields.

422
00:38:07.679 --> 00:38:13.079
He stopped from time to time touching
the dried leaves of a tree or examining

423
00:38:13.119 --> 00:38:16.719
the soil with a serious expression.
At the end of the tour we stopped

424
00:38:16.800 --> 00:38:20.880
by the old well that was in
the middle of the ranch. My father

425
00:38:21.079 --> 00:38:24.320
- in- law stared at him
for a long time, as if he

426
00:38:24.360 --> 00:38:29.960
could see beyond his simple stone structure. He finally turned to me with a

427
00:38:30.039 --> 00:38:35.880
worried expression. He didn' t
say a word, but his gaze said

428
00:38:35.960 --> 00:38:40.760
it all there was something deep in
St Theresa, something that could not be

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00:38:40.760 --> 00:38:45.440
fixed with simple reforms and care.
My father- in- law suggested that

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we ride maybe hoping to better understand
what was going on in Santa Teresa.

431
00:38:51.039 --> 00:38:55.679
I accepted thinking that a night walk
could give us a new perspective on the

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ranch and its mysteries. The full
moon lit up the noose as we walked

433
00:39:01.480 --> 00:39:07.719
into the forest surrounding the property as
we walked through the trees. The air

434
00:39:07.840 --> 00:39:14.800
was fresh, but a strange sensation
permeated everything. We ride silently each one

435
00:39:14.840 --> 00:39:22.119
in his thoughts. Suddenly, the
horses stopped abruptly nervous and shaky. I

436
00:39:22.159 --> 00:39:27.199
felt something beholding us, a presence
that made my skin stand up my father

437
00:39:27.599 --> 00:39:30.159
- in- law felt it too. His eyes were nailed into the darkness

438
00:39:30.239 --> 00:39:36.119
that was spreading in front of us
and then we saw it. Among the

439
00:39:36.280 --> 00:39:39.719
trees appeared a creature that seemed to
be taken out of our worst nightmares.

440
00:39:40.320 --> 00:39:46.280
It was an abomination, a grotesque
thing between animal and human. His body

441
00:39:46.320 --> 00:39:52.519
covered in a dark, tangled fur, vaguely remembered a wolf, but it

442
00:39:52.559 --> 00:39:58.039
was much larger, almost taller than
a man. The most terrifying thing was

443
00:39:58.039 --> 00:40:02.679
his limbs, his front sns were
grotesquely human, with hands instead of claws

444
00:40:02.760 --> 00:40:07.800
and his feet, although clearly deformed
were those of a person walking in a

445
00:40:09.079 --> 00:40:16.239
strange and unnatural way, clumsily swinging
over his limbs. The creature' s

446
00:40:16.320 --> 00:40:22.320
head was the most hideous of all. He had human eyes shining with a

447
00:40:22.400 --> 00:40:28.199
sick light. His face was a
nightmare mask, a combination of animal and

448
00:40:28.239 --> 00:40:35.760
human traits that should not exist.
The mouth full of sharp and uneven teeth

449
00:40:36.199 --> 00:40:39.679
was twisted in a grin of rage. He issued a grunt that was heard

450
00:40:39.760 --> 00:40:46.639
all over the forest. At that
moment I felt a chill going through my

451
00:40:46.800 --> 00:40:52.880
spine and for a moment terror paralyzed
me. My father- in- law

452
00:40:52.119 --> 00:40:57.679
remained calm, although his eyes reflected
the same horror I felt. The creature

453
00:40:57.960 --> 00:41:04.599
advanced one step towards us and the
horses were shaking in terror without thinking about

454
00:41:04.599 --> 00:41:08.000
it. Twice we turned around and
calmed the horses to get away as quickly

455
00:41:08.039 --> 00:41:14.840
as possible from that abomination. The
sound of the helmets was heard with echo

456
00:41:15.079 --> 00:41:19.440
and force in the night, while
we galloped at full speed back to the

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00:41:19.559 --> 00:41:25.280
ranch the heart, beating us strongly
in the chest. When we finally got

458
00:41:25.280 --> 00:41:30.960
to the security of the ranch,
we were both pale. We knew that

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00:41:30.000 --> 00:41:36.920
what we had seen was not the
product of our imagination. St Teresa harbored

460
00:41:37.079 --> 00:41:42.480
dark secrets and that creature was just
one of the many curses that had fallen

461
00:41:42.480 --> 00:41:45.440
upon the place. The encounter in
the woods confirmed what my father- in

462
00:41:45.719 --> 00:41:50.639
- law had already intuited. Something
ancient and evil lived in those lands.

463
00:41:52.320 --> 00:41:55.360
The next morning, I decided to
talk to the oldest foreman on the ranch.

464
00:41:55.480 --> 00:42:00.400
Don Pedro was a man of few
words, but with him he knew

465
00:42:00.599 --> 00:42:04.840
these lands like the palm of his
hand. If anyone could shed light on

466
00:42:04.960 --> 00:42:08.559
what we had seen the night before, it was him. I found Don

467
00:42:08.639 --> 00:42:15.400
Pedro near the stables, checking the
animals that recently seemed more restless than usual.

468
00:42:15.800 --> 00:42:20.480
I told him about our night ride
and the encounter in the woods.

469
00:42:21.119 --> 00:42:24.599
When he heard my story, his
face became pale. He told me a

470
00:42:24.639 --> 00:42:30.519
story he had heard since childhood,
a legend that said that the creature we

471
00:42:30.599 --> 00:42:36.079
had seen was the cursed spirit of
an old rancher, someone who had committed

472
00:42:36.119 --> 00:42:42.960
atrocious acts and as punishment, had
been transformed into that abomination. His presence

473
00:42:43.079 --> 00:42:46.559
was linked to the earth itself,
a curse that corrupted everything around him.

474
00:42:47.800 --> 00:42:52.840
Animals and plants would get sick and
die. If he was near and those

475
00:42:52.880 --> 00:42:58.679
unfortunate ones who saw him with their
own eyes would suffer a similar fate.

476
00:43:00.039 --> 00:43:05.360
Don Pedro stared at me his eyes
full of fear. He warned me that

477
00:43:05.519 --> 00:43:10.159
those who saw being cursed began to
get sick slowly. First the energy faded

478
00:43:10.199 --> 00:43:15.559
away and then the body began to
fail, as if the same life was

479
00:43:15.599 --> 00:43:22.480
gradually drained. It was the same
fate that animals and vegetation had suffered at

480
00:43:22.559 --> 00:43:27.519
the ranch. The words of the
foreman didn' t come out of my

481
00:43:27.519 --> 00:43:31.800
mind. Bringing with me, a
panic could feel the weight of the curse

482
00:43:31.840 --> 00:43:37.400
on my shoulders, a feeling that
threatened to consume my life. I knew

483
00:43:37.440 --> 00:43:43.679
I couldn' t ignore what was
happening. Something had to be done to

484
00:43:43.719 --> 00:43:47.159
break the curse. As Don Pedro
returned to his work. I stood there

485
00:43:47.360 --> 00:43:53.800
by the stables, feeling the cold
morning rushing to my bones. As the

486
00:43:53.840 --> 00:43:58.960
days passed, my father- in- law and I began to notice the

487
00:43:59.000 --> 00:44:02.559
first signs of illness. At first
it was a sense of constant fatigue,

488
00:44:04.559 --> 00:44:08.280
a heaviness that did not disappear as
much as we rested. The health we

489
00:44:08.320 --> 00:44:15.760
had ever had evaporated slowly, leaving
us weak and exhausted. The nights turned

490
00:44:15.840 --> 00:44:22.840
into torture. Both my and my
father- in- law' s minds

491
00:44:22.880 --> 00:44:28.039
were invaded by nightmares that seemed too
real to make dreams alone. In my

492
00:44:28.079 --> 00:44:32.480
dreams. The beast that we had
seen in the forest chased us his evil

493
00:44:32.880 --> 00:44:37.480
- filled human eyes and shining in
the darkness, could feel his fetid and

494
00:44:37.519 --> 00:44:43.519
hot breath on my face and hear
the sound of his footsteps, getting closer

495
00:44:43.639 --> 00:44:49.440
and closer. The images of the
creature were repeated night after night. I

496
00:44:49.480 --> 00:44:53.440
woke up soaked in sweat with my
heart, beating fast and a choked scream

497
00:44:53.480 --> 00:44:58.719
in my throat. My father-
in- law, despite his peace of

498
00:44:58.800 --> 00:45:01.960
mind, could not hide his own
torture during the day. Our condition was

499
00:45:02.000 --> 00:45:07.559
only getting worse. The doctors found
no explanation for our weakness, the tests

500
00:45:07.599 --> 00:45:15.559
showed nothing conclusive and our forces continued
to fade. The skin became pale and

501
00:45:15.679 --> 00:45:21.639
a very rare cough began to manifest. Dreams became more vivid and terrifying with

502
00:45:21.679 --> 00:45:27.039
every night that passed. In them
the beast not only altered us, but

503
00:45:27.079 --> 00:45:31.159
seemed to feed on our fear and
pain. He could see the evil in

504
00:45:31.199 --> 00:45:38.440
his eyes growing as we weakened.
It was as if his very existence bound

505
00:45:38.480 --> 00:45:45.280
to our suffering was linked to us. In a desperate attempt to escape those

506
00:45:45.320 --> 00:45:49.880
nightmares, I tried to stay awake
during the night, but the lack of

507
00:45:49.920 --> 00:45:52.679
sleep only made my state worse.
I soon realized there was no escape.

508
00:45:54.000 --> 00:45:59.760
The curse that had fallen on St
Theresa not only affected animals and vegetation,

509
00:46:00.119 --> 00:46:07.440
but it was also destroying human beings. My father- in- law and

510
00:46:07.480 --> 00:46:13.079
I shared a silent bond of pain, knowing we were facing something much bigger

511
00:46:13.159 --> 00:46:17.239
and darker than we had imagined.
Despite our weakness, we could not afford

512
00:46:17.280 --> 00:46:24.840
to surrender as the disease progressed and
nightmares persisted. We knew we had to

513
00:46:24.920 --> 00:46:31.639
find a solution before it was too
late. The weeks passed and our condition

514
00:46:31.880 --> 00:46:37.000
only worsened. My father- in- law began to decay faster. His

515
00:46:37.159 --> 00:46:43.800
toe became more persistent and his skin
took on a strange tone. Despite the

516
00:46:43.840 --> 00:46:47.920
efforts of doctors and our hopes for
a solution, the situation became increasingly difficult.

517
00:46:52.280 --> 00:46:55.320
One afternoon I knew the end was
near. My father- in-

518
00:46:55.920 --> 00:46:59.599
law' s breath had become cut
and painful. I sat down by his

519
00:46:59.599 --> 00:47:05.800
bed, feeling a mixture of impotence. My mother- in- law with

520
00:47:05.880 --> 00:47:09.000
her face bathed in tears held her
hand. As I watched him die that

521
00:47:09.679 --> 00:47:15.519
night, dreams returned the beast was
there as always, but this time it

522
00:47:15.599 --> 00:47:22.960
seemed closer, more real. His
presence was terrible and he could feel his

523
00:47:22.239 --> 00:47:30.039
dark and ancient power. Enveloping me
I woke up startled with my heart,

524
00:47:30.280 --> 00:47:34.800
beating only to meet the silence of
the room, at dawn. My father

525
00:47:35.440 --> 00:47:39.440
- in- law had died his
body finally yielding to the curse that had

526
00:47:39.440 --> 00:47:43.559
consumed it. While the earth covered
my father- in- law' s

527
00:47:43.559 --> 00:47:49.199
coffin. I could see that beast
laughing at what had happened. It was

528
00:47:49.239 --> 00:47:53.360
really a cursed being that I never
ended up discovering its origin accurately. I

529
00:47:53.639 --> 00:48:08.079
still remember his sharp fangs, the
watchful spirits. Many legends and myths surround

530
00:48:08.119 --> 00:48:14.039
the magical town of Orizaba, but
one that cannot be missed is that of

531
00:48:14.119 --> 00:48:19.519
the haunted house of orizaba itself that
has aroused the curiosity of locals and visitors.

532
00:48:22.559 --> 00:48:25.920
The haunted house of orizaba is a
place that attracts curious of the paranormal,

533
00:48:27.599 --> 00:48:31.320
because, according to testimonies of inhabitants
of the municipality, the few who

534
00:48:31.360 --> 00:48:38.199
have dared to enter the house have
had frightening experiences. The legend surrounding the

535
00:48:38.280 --> 00:48:43.599
haunted house is that the first person
to spend a night in the place will

536
00:48:43.679 --> 00:48:47.800
have the right to keep the property
as a demonstration of his courage and willpower.

537
00:48:50.159 --> 00:48:54.840
The legend begins with that the property
belonged to a wealthy couple Javier and

538
00:48:54.920 --> 00:49:01.039
Emilia, who had received the house
as a generous gift from Javier' s

539
00:49:01.119 --> 00:49:07.559
parents, in love with the quiet
atmosphere and views, decided to make that

540
00:49:07.920 --> 00:49:15.440
mansion their home and started planning a
family. Soon they hired a steward named

541
00:49:15.480 --> 00:49:22.920
Ezekiel, a man of trust and
absolute dedication. Ezekiel became an indispensable part

542
00:49:22.000 --> 00:49:29.159
of life in the mansion, attending
to every detail. His presence ensured that

543
00:49:29.320 --> 00:49:34.199
everything worked perfectly, so much so
that he reached a point where the couple

544
00:49:34.280 --> 00:49:39.559
became accustomed to both their efficiency and
their discreet company. The years passed and,

545
00:49:39.679 --> 00:49:44.719
as is the fate of all,
Ezekiel began to show signs of disease.

546
00:49:45.239 --> 00:49:47.920
Despite the efforts of doctors and the
loving care of Javier and Emilia,

547
00:49:49.360 --> 00:49:54.119
the butler finally died leaving a void
in the house and was buried in a

548
00:49:54.159 --> 00:49:59.800
small corner of the garden, under
an ancient oak that Ezekiel used to care

549
00:49:59.800 --> 00:50:04.800
for. After Ezekiel' s death, the mansion began to change. It

550
00:50:04.840 --> 00:50:08.679
was not something that could be seen
in the naked eye, but a sense

551
00:50:08.800 --> 00:50:14.679
of fear among all began to appear
in the hallways. The nights were especially

552
00:50:14.800 --> 00:50:20.119
murky, with inexplicable noises that disturbed
Javier and Emilia' s sleep. Rumors

553
00:50:20.199 --> 00:50:25.239
in the village began to emerge and
legend took shape. The spirit of the

554
00:50:25.280 --> 00:50:31.280
faithful steward was said to have found
no peace and he continued to guard the

555
00:50:31.360 --> 00:50:36.280
house by preventing anyone else from taking
his place. Eventually, the mansion was

556
00:50:36.320 --> 00:50:42.079
abandoned. Javier and Emilia, unable
to withstand the atmosphere of the place,

557
00:50:42.440 --> 00:50:46.039
moved to a distant city. From
that moment on, the legend, fed

558
00:50:46.360 --> 00:50:52.840
by generations of orizaba residents, stated
that the first person to spend a full

559
00:50:52.920 --> 00:50:59.800
night in the mansion would have the
right to keep the property. A test

560
00:50:59.760 --> 00:51:07.239
of bravery. Decades later, the
house was still standing, slowly falling apart

561
00:51:07.320 --> 00:51:12.320
under the shadow of Ezekiel’ s
soul. The news of the opportunity spread

562
00:51:12.360 --> 00:51:19.119
and the curious came, but they
all abandoned the attempt unable to endure the

563
00:51:19.159 --> 00:51:24.440
strange atmosphere that dominated the mansion.
It was then that a young man named

564
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Alexander, decided to accept the challenge
with his flashlight in hand, entered the

565
00:51:30.239 --> 00:51:36.519
mansion at nightfall. The first moments
were quiet, with the moon illuminating the

566
00:51:36.599 --> 00:51:40.880
corridors, but as the night progressed, the temperature dropped and the feeling of

567
00:51:40.920 --> 00:51:50.000
being observed became unbearable. Alexander stood
firm. I knew stories were just stories

568
00:51:50.159 --> 00:51:54.159
like that. He settled in the
main hall and prepared to resist anything.

569
00:51:55.400 --> 00:52:01.280
But at midnight the souls began to
become present, first as a distant cry,

570
00:52:01.679 --> 00:52:08.719
then clearer, as if someone spoke
right behind him. Alexander rose by

571
00:52:08.880 --> 00:52:14.800
directing the light of his flashlight to
the sound source. There you could appreciate

572
00:52:14.840 --> 00:52:19.199
the figure of a tall, thin
man, with a lost look and an

573
00:52:19.239 --> 00:52:24.119
expression of sadness. Without a doubt, it was that quiel. The soul

574
00:52:24.199 --> 00:52:30.599
of man watched him for a moment
his figure blurting like smoke, then with

575
00:52:30.719 --> 00:52:35.760
a sigh that seemed to come from
the very heart of the house. He

576
00:52:35.840 --> 00:52:40.440
told him that if he managed to
stay until dawn, that house would be

577
00:52:40.440 --> 00:52:45.719
his property, but he should know
that that night would not be easy.

578
00:52:46.000 --> 00:52:52.800
The following hours were a storm of
noises and disturbing visions. Alexander stood firm,

579
00:52:52.239 --> 00:52:58.519
repeating himself that he had to endure
minutes before Alexander went out the door

580
00:52:58.559 --> 00:53:00.000
of de and sns, showing that
he could, with all the legends of

581
00:53:00.119 --> 00:53:07.920
the house. A strange silence took
over the place. The darkness seemed to

582
00:53:07.920 --> 00:53:13.679
return, even though everything in his
mind had already dawned dark. At that

583
00:53:13.760 --> 00:53:16.800
moment, the man assured as his
vision clouded, his legs weakened and,

584
00:53:17.760 --> 00:53:23.639
before he could react, collapsed on
the ground. Unconscious time seemed to stop

585
00:53:23.679 --> 00:53:29.280
while he was there. The house
with its old walls was still on course.

586
00:53:29.760 --> 00:53:34.159
The hours were advancing, but no
one came through the door. Suddenly,

587
00:53:34.639 --> 00:53:39.440
a series of flashing lights began to
travel the corridors. Alexander began to

588
00:53:39.440 --> 00:53:44.920
stir his unconsciousness, apparently, had
been disturbed by the souls around him in

589
00:53:45.039 --> 00:53:51.199
his dreams visions came as if they
were flashes of what had been experienced at

590
00:53:51.320 --> 00:53:55.639
that time. And that was when, suddenly, Ezekiel’ s afflicted face

591
00:53:55.760 --> 00:54:02.599
appeared. His body. I trembled, but I didn' t wake up

592
00:54:02.639 --> 00:54:07.519
prisoner in an endless nightmare. At
that time, the subconscious analyzed that what

593
00:54:07.559 --> 00:54:14.079
was really happening was that the spirit
wandering around the house had taken over his

594
00:54:14.159 --> 00:54:20.039
body. Meanwhile, outside the city
of orizaba, he was at peace alien

595
00:54:20.119 --> 00:54:25.519
to what was happening inside the mansion. The inhabitants, enveloped in their own

596
00:54:25.599 --> 00:54:32.079
legends and fears, ignored what was
happening inside with Alexander. It was when

597
00:54:32.119 --> 00:54:37.239
Alexander' s hope returned, seeing
a ray of sunshine crossing the windows little

598
00:54:37.280 --> 00:54:43.760
by little, that his eyelids began
to move and awoke. He joined slowly

599
00:54:44.159 --> 00:54:47.840
confused and weak. The events of
the previous night mingled in his mind as

600
00:54:47.920 --> 00:54:52.679
a dream, which had been so
long that it seemed eternal, but the

601
00:54:52.719 --> 00:54:59.400
pain in his body reminded him that
everything had been real. As he rose

602
00:54:59.480 --> 00:55:04.119
again from the deep nightmare, he
noticed that the house had changed, not

603
00:55:04.159 --> 00:55:09.239
in appearance, but in sensation.
Looking around, Alexander understood that he had

604
00:55:09.280 --> 00:55:16.039
survived the night, but the house
was clearly cursed at that time he assured

605
00:55:16.079 --> 00:55:21.000
that he would not spend the night
or live at least one more day in

606
00:55:21.000 --> 00:55:23.960
that place. With the first step
towards the future. As the new owner

607
00:55:24.000 --> 00:55:29.960
of the mansion, Alexander knew that
the real test was not just to spend

608
00:55:30.000 --> 00:55:34.400
one night in the house, but
to learn to live with the spirits who

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still lived in it. After that
terrifying night, Alexander left the mansion and

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went directly to the notary to carry
out the corresponding formalities. He knew that,

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according to legend, he had won
the right to property, but was

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not prepared for what invaded him.
Remembering the supernatural events the notary had experienced,

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an older man received saw. Alejandro. The man knew the stories about

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the mansion were well known. In
orizaba and the notary had seen many try

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and fail before Alexander, with all
the documents prepared and ready to be signed.

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The notary paused for a moment and
looked intently at Alexander there was a

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seriousness in his countenance that did not
go unnoticed. The old man before Alexander

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signed again repeated to him if he
was sure that cursed property would pass into

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his hands, for by doing so
he would also accept the curse upon him.

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Alexander, recalling the visions and whispers
of the night before, doubted it

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for a moment, knew that the
question of the notary was not a mere

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formality. Accepting the house meant more
than simply owning a property. It meant

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living with the constant presence of legends
and, of course, of the souls

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that invaded the place. Alexander nodded
had survived the night and although the experience

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had been terrifying something within him,
he felt that he could face the curse,

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even find a way to break it. He signed the papers. The

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notary also signed and sealed the papers, making the transfer of the property official.

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Alejandro handed over the keys to the
mansion. That man ended up wishing

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him the fate that many had not
found upon entering the house. Deep down,

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they both knew it was almost impossible
to challenge a legend centuries old.

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Alejandro took the keys on his way
out of the notary' s office.

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Fear began to invade him. I
knew the mansion was yours now. With

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everything that implied. Upon returning to
the mansion, Alexander stopped in front of

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the entrance, the imposing structure.
He seemed to observe his windows with it

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as dark eyes. But now armed
with courage, he entered the house with

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the intention of claiming from the spirits
what now belonged to him. That man,

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frustrated by terror and all that he
had lived in those days, knew

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that it would not be easy.
As he walked through the rooms, he

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felt a deep look, which seemed
to come from the largest corner of the

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place. Most likely it was that
kiel that faithful butler who seemed to accompany

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him. That shadow remained silent and
static, so much so that for a

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moment he thought it was his own
imagination over time, Alexander understood that true

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terror became present at night. The
rest of his days he dedicated them to

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restoring the mansion, not only in
its physical structure, but also in its

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energy. These activities were carried out
by the day only after everything happened.

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He cleaned every corner, let in
the light and fresh air and invited friends

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and family to fill the house with
life and joy. Slowly, the mansion

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began to change. Everyone knew that
real terror began at night. Alexander'

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s decision to turn the mansion into
a meeting place for the Community arose from

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transforming the energy of the house and
returning it to a positive purpose. After

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weeks of planning and renovations. He
decided that the mansion would become a library,

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a space where the inhabitants of orizaba
could gather to learn and share stories.

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The news spread quickly throughout the city
and soon the mansion, before seen

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with fear, began to be seen
better. Alejandro worked to restore every corner,

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preserving the ancient architecture, but but
to be added prying modern comforts.

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The walls were now adorned with shelves
full of books of all kinds. The

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opening day was a memorable event.
Families, whole, students and curious came

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to see the transformation of the famous
haunted house into a library. Alexander welcomed

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everyone with a smile, guiding them
through the corridors that were now illuminated and

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full of life. Alexander maintained a
firm rule. The library would close its

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doors at seven p m. On
the dot. He knew that, although

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he had managed to change the vibe
during the day, the night still harbored

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mysteries and presences that he did not
want to risk his visitors at that time.

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He himself secured the doors and windows, making sure no one stayed inside

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after dark. The first months of
the library were a success. The Community

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enthusiastically welcomed the space and Alexander was
proud to have transformed the mansion into something

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so positive. The nights were still
a fear. Often while performing the closing

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rounds. He felt the presence of
Ezekiel and other spirits still in the house,

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although they did not harm him,
reminding him that the curse was still

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present. One night after closing the
library and checking that everyone had left,

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Alejandro went to his small office at
the mansion. The clock marked eleven o

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' clock at night when he heard
a strange noise, took his belongings and

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the next day he took a surprise, finding the notebook with messages written in

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an ancient calligraphy. The days passed
quietly. On a Thursday, when the

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library had closed its doors. As
usual at seven o' clock in the

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afternoon, a group of young people
decided to challenge the multiple legends and sneak

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into the mansion. They had heard
the stories and in search of strong emotions.

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They wanted to experience firsthand the mysteries
that the mansion had. There were

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five in total. Mateo Andrés,
Sofía, Laura and Javier, with flashlights

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and backpacks full of supplies, sneaked
out of a back window that they had

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left open inside the mansion. The
vibe was very different from the one that

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was lived during the day, starting
with the silence, which was so strong,

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because the young people were initially excited
and laughed nervously, but that emotion

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soon became restless. They passed through
bookshelves full of books, explored the restored

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rooms and took photos, mocking the
legends surrounding the place. As the night

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progressed, they began to feel a
cold that zapped to the bones and a

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sense of being observed became more and
more intense. About midnight. Things began

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to take a sinister turn. The
flashlights blinked and then went out completely,

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remaining in absolute darkness. Some screams
were first heard very far away, but

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then they were getting closer and closer. At that time, those young people

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tried to stay together, but fear
seized them and began to disperse desperately looking

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for a way out. Matthew tried
to calm his friends, but suddenly he

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felt an icy hand on his shoulder. He turned quickly, but saw no

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one. The panic invaded him and
although he tried to keep calm, the

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feeling of being persecuted was greater than
his courage. Sofia and Laura found a

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room and locked themselves in trembling with
fear as they listened to the distant cries

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of Javier and Andrés. In that
same room, the shadows became present.

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Andrew, in his attempt to find
his way out, stumbled and fell to

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the ground. When he tried to
get up, he saw a spectral figure

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before him, Ezekiel, with an
expression of sadness. He seemed to regret

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the presence of the intruders. Andres
shouted his voice echoing in the empty corridors.

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Javier, for his part, had
found the notebook that Alexander had left

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to communicate with the spirits. When
it opened, the pages were filled with

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words frantically written, telling stories of
suffering. Javier felt a pressure on his

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chest, as if something crushed him. That' s when he felt acute

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pain and fell to the ground motionless. Javier' s screams alerted the others,

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who quickly gathered their pale faces.
At that time they found Javier lying

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on the floor without life, with
an expression of frozen terror on his face.

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The vision of their dead friend filled
them with panic and ran out with

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all their might. At dawn,
Alexander found the window open and the clear

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signs of the youth presence in the
mansion. That' s when he discovered

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Javier' s body. He instantly
called the authorities and waited for their arrival,

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feeling deep sadness and guilt for not
being able to avoid the tragedy.

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The news of Javier' s death
spread quickly by praying. The community blamed

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the youth for their recklessness, but
they also looked with fear at the mansion.

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Alexander closed the library indefinitely aware that
the curse upon the house could not

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be underestimated. And although the mansion
was closed for a while, the memory

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of a new tragedy became a very
great and strong terror. Javier' s

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death marked a point of no return
for the community of Orizaba and for Alejandro.

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Despite his efforts, the incident left
a deep scar on everyone. Rumors

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and stories of the curse of the
mansion returned growing in detail and terror.

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The local authorities, concerned about public
safety and under pressure from the Community,

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decided to revoke the permits for the
library. Alexander devastated, but understanding the

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need to protect people, accepted the
decision. The mansion, once filled with

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life and hope, closed again.
Their doors and windows were closed. Over

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the months, the vegetation began to
become notorious. Outside the mansion, the

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vines climbed through the walls, the
windows covered themselves with dust and dirt,

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and the garden, which had once
been cared for, became a wild field.

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The house was again abandoned. The
stories about the mansion soon multiplied.

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The inhabitants of Orizaba spoke about the
night appearances, the noises and laments heard

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and the unexplained lights that were sometimes
seen in broken windows. The legend of

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the curse was enriched by the tragedy
of Javier, the old accounts of Ezekiel

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and the wealthy family. Children grew
up listening to their parents' warnings,

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never approaching the mansion after dusk,
and always respecting the boundaries that separated them

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from the outside world. The mansion
became a forbidden place. Alexander, unable

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to bear the guilt and weight of
the events, abandoned orizaba, went in

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search of pas rs, but always
carried with him the memory of the mansion

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and the spirits that inhabited it In
his travels. He spoke occasionally to experts

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in the paranormal and visited other haunted
places in the hope of finding answers and

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so Orizaba' s mansion returned to
its state of abandonment. Surrounded by mystery

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and fear, the Community learned to
live with its presence and the many legends

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people mentioned about that place. Stories
written and adapted by Andrea Lezama