UN LEOPARDO NAHUAL, Militar Se Enfrenta Solo A Un Nahual Historias De Terror - REDE

0:05 The nuhual. I don' t know where to start. This story is by far the most shocking and traumatizing situation I' ve ever lived in my entire life. So much so that because of this I almost completely sidelined my work as a military officer. When one enlists one knows that one is mentally prepared to survive situations that could be very exhausting for the human mind. But without a doubt, the last thing we hope to live is a situation like the one that happened to me. He was twenty- seven years old and had been in the army for quite some time now. I didn' t have a high post yet, but if I was quite familiar, as they used to assign me dangerous missions or things that were really important, I felt that I was doing good in that place. One day I was assigned to a place that, if I had known everything I was going to live, I would not have accepted. I won' t say exactly where it was, as the last thing I want is for people to try to go to that place to be able to check it out, because this story is true, so you just have to believe me I can tell you that this happened in Chiapas. We had a simple and concrete mission, which was to infiltrate a poster base, which was quite dangerous. We were quite convinced that that day would be a big blow against organized crime. But things don' t

1:38 always turn out the way you expect them. We were betrayed or so I think, as they seemed to be waiting for us before we could even carry out the first part of the plan. We were ambushed and subjected to seeing my friends fall Thanks to a snitch it left no room for hope. It all happened so fast. I heard one day I shot and then the body of one of my friends fell and then another. It wasn' t long before they got to me. I was practically resigned when a shot was heard, but it didn' t go to me. That shot was followed by many more. Apparently, the army wasn' t the only one looking at that sign. Others also wanted to end them and had agreed that at that time they also wanted to ambush them. I found myself soon in the middle of a shooting. They weren' t interested in me, so I just had to jump on the ground and crawl with my last strength until I got safe. When I was finally away from the firing range, I managed to remove my ties and finally stood up. I knew it wasn' t worth coming back, as there was no other survivor. I also knew that my base was not that far away, but since I could not use the road that was commonly used, as it was on the other side of the place where I had barely made it out alive, I decided to take a road

3:12 through the jungle. For my fortune, I managed to find an old backpack, which had a little water and some beat meat strips. So I took the backpack and went into the jungle. I didn' t think this was much trouble. I considered myself a good survivor and had a very good sense of guidance. I figured if everything went as planned, I' d be getting to my base near dusk. Before walking, I decided to check what condition my body was in, which had some wounds, although at first sight I didn' t think it was so important, so I thought that when I got there in time to be cared for, I shouldn' t have any problem with that. In my mind I set out to walk. I had tied a piece of cloth to one of my arms, in which I had a very ugly wound in order for it to stop bleeding, although it must have been much deeper than I thought, as the bleeding did not stop as I walked further. I knew it was going to be a lot harder than I' d calculated. The time of my arrival at my base.

4:23 It was based on that this would be if I found myself in optimal condition, but because it was rainy season, the road was very muddy and it was much more complicated to cross there, so sometimes I had to surround and that meant more time than expected as expected. It was made me at night walking. I didn' t want to stop, despite being very tired. My muscles were begging me to stop, so, knowing that still, I would not reach my base until surely the next day, I decided to take a little break to recover some energy. I' ve been looking for a while, but I finally gave up not finding somewhere to rest that was dry.

5:12 I knew I shouldn' t go too far, since the roads could be quite treacherous and you didn' t know the place well, apart from some animal traps, so I had to walk even more carefully and not to mention all sorts of creatures going out hunting at night. I finally managed to find a hole in a small slope, which, despite not being very comfortable, seemed to be empty. And that was what mattered most to me at the time. I decided to sit inside him and soon came across a new problem. As soon as my body began to relax a little, my eyelids became extremely heavy. The last thing I had to do in that area was fall asleep, as I knew that any predator could be stalking and since, as I said before, it was rainy season. It was completely impossible to make a bonfire, so it was completely at the mercy of any predator.

6:17 At that time, my body stopped thinking rationally, I was exhausted and I needed to sleep, so finally my body succumbed completely to tiredness in a deep sleep. I have no idea how long I slept, but it must have been about thirty minutes. I completely lost any kind of notion of time or thought about survival. My body was so tired, it just went out. When suddenly I woke up alerted by a slight grunt. I immediately stood up and started looking around to see what exactly was done to me. I couldn ' t see anything, but I could feel watched. My greatest fear at that time was that I would be a jaguar those creatures that had really fascinated me since childhood and being a great connoisseur of these creatures, I also knew how extremely dangerous they could become. I knew that with just one claw, these could open my stomach completely and start eating before I was even dead.

7:30 I was thinking about that possibility. When I could see in the darkness of the jungle a pair of yellow eyes were like a couple of marbles half hidden by the darkness, which stared at me. I didn' t know what to do, so I just stood completely still. I thought any sudden movement could trigger my inevitable attack. After a while it seemed to be heard, as those yellow houses lost their brightness completely and I soon stopped feeling watched over that sense of fear. Little by little it faded away. I knew I couldn' t fall asleep anymore, because if I did, it would probably be the last thing I would do. So with that new energy I had gained. Thanks to that little nap, I decided to go on my way.

8:24 I didn' t walk for long, maybe seven minutes, long before I felt that feeling again. If I was observed there I knew what was going on whatever was looking at me, seemed to want to play with me. I had read that some predators did that, so I decided to rush through. I didn' t know what I was up against, and besides, I knew I wouldn' t stand a chance against any predator. Even at my best, it was a battle I couldn' t win. I began to rush through as I seemed calm. I thought that when I was calm, this one would think that he had nothing to fear, because he knew that he could face it and then he would just leave. But that didn' t happen. Suddenly, a pair of yellow eyes made me stop dry between darkness and nature staring at me as I thought of my chances of winning a race against a jaguar. This one jumped right in front of me.

9:35 It was when I could see it in its maximum expression, although it was not a jaguar, it was quite similar. I had no idea it was, since, as I said before, jaguars were almost an obsession to me and that animal was not at all a jaguar. It had a skin, slightly grayish and yellow, but it was mostly grayish. It had stains, but they were quite diffuse in front of it. They were almost blurred with their fur and, although they looked like a cat, their ears were elongated like those of a lynx and had a long tail, which seemed to end in what seemed to be a hand. I know exactly how crazy that sounds, but it' s the closest I can compare to what I had at the tip of my tail seemed pretty threatening. As he walked towards me, I didn' t know what else to do but turn my back on him. I knew that would be my ruin, although the more I walked the more I noticed that this one would very soon pounce on me. I was thinking of all my possibilities. When my mind crossed the idea of attacking him. The only thing I had with me to defend myself was a very old Swiss knife, which I had found in that old backpack. When I inspected her to see exactly what means she had to get out of those jungles.

11:00 I knew that thing would do no good against that animal, so I opted for the most viable option, which was to run aside. I knew that would completely divert me from my path and it would probably take me a lot more to find it again, but I had no choice if I wanted to survive while running the animal, which, apparently, I didn' t expect to run, was behind me. Although there was already some advantage, I knew it would reach me quickly, so I decided to hide behind a huge tree. Soon I found myself trying to calm my breath to make it as quiet as possible. When I could hear that huge animal passing by, I could see how extremely fast it was and seeing the best, I also realized that it was an exorbitantly large size, as, despite being far away, I could still see how huge it was. I knew it was only a matter of time before he realized that I had been lost and started looking for my trail. Again. I also knew that I had to continue on my way to my base without knowing if I would have the same luck I had at the time to lose it, I had to act quickly. So after thinking about it a little bit, I knew that my only option would be to set him up from the ones I had seen so that he would

12:31 be trapped long enough for me to get back to my base and be safe. I think the worst part of that plan was to have to go back to where those traps were, as they were a little behind and every movement or sound made me believe that that creature had found me back. But for my fortune, I managed to get to them and I set out to disarm one and arm it in a better place was a plan, but to put myself as bait to run into the trap, jump in the last second and then it would be trapped and I could continue my path. I covered the trap with mud and leaves. Everything seemed pretty good and it didn' t take long for my suspicions that that thing wasn' t going to give up on me to be true, because soon I started to feel watched and again I saw it. I walked back, as I had done before, looking it in the eye, although this time the creature seemed to know that I would soon run. So he started doing the first thing, so I didn ' t even have time to think before I also started running. I knew it was only a matter of time before I was caught. So, taking him straight into that trap, I jumped right at the right time. While I was still standing on the ground, thinking it would be food from that

14:03 thing, I saw that my plan had worked. One of the legs of this huge feline was caught in the trap. I could see how it closed and had crossed her skin. The animal began to pull out trying to free itself with great insistence. This did not help, as much was being done. I was standing on the ground as I watched that event. I thought he' d stop at some point when the pain was totally unbearable, though after a while. It was very obvious to me that he wasn' t going to stop until he got free and finally did, but he left his leg there. Left could not believe what my eyes had witnessed seriously. That animal had torn off one of his limbs to get his freedom. Once this one was free, he looked at me dis Crno I thought that would be my end and that he would attack me right away. But for my fortune, this was not so, but, finally being liberated, this feline turned around and ran losing himself in the dark. I was still quite shocked, so I had just seen how in the trap his leg was still there, which was much bigger than my hand. My brain was still trying to process everything when I told myself that that was something no one was going to believe

15:37 me and it was just at that moment that I thought I' d take it, even if it was the wrong thing to do with me. I wanted proof of what had just happened to me and knew that many would not believe me how great that animal had been. Unless it took them that. I wrapped that huge leg in my sweater and after putting it in my backpack, I continued my path, which, for my fortune, had no major inconvenience, although I must admit that any sound or feeling of being observed, made me tremble, as I believed that the animal had returned. This was until I finally got to my base. I was received quite well with many questions and words of comfort for the loss of my squadron. I was seen by our doctors and was also rehydrated and when I could finally re- establish myself I told what I had lived in the jungle. It was not surprising that I raised more than one eyebrow when I gave the description of that huge cat. That' s when I mentioned that I had proof. I took the sweater in which I had rolled that animal' s leg. When I finished unwrapping it, everyone saw how my face turned into a grimace of terror and confusion, for what was wrapped in that sweater was not the leg of an animal, but it was a human hand. I didn' t know how to explain that. I wanted to, but the fact that I had a human hand already made many doubt what had really happened. Some believed he

17:12 had killed someone and then cut off his hand. But I knew this wasn ' t the case. There was a long investigation into that. Finally it could be ruled that I had not done such a thing. I had to take a lot of therapy, as they thought that, because of the impact of everything I' ve lived through, my brain had gone into shock and invented certain things so that I could block what really happened. This experience, as I said before, almost made me leave that life, but for my fortune I managed to overcome it. I don' t know what I saw in the jungle that night. That experience led me to be a little more open about the whole paranormal subject and also a little bit of witches, because when I told a friend of mine, he mentioned something about Nahuales already know those people who take the form of some animal. That makes a little sense, since that animal is nothing like something I would have seen before. From time to time I investigate it, I can' t say that I became a fan of the subject, but from that day I see the world with other eyes. I don' t know if I' ll ever experience something similar again, since I haven' t done it since that day, but at least I' m convinced that if I do, I' ll be

18:45 a little more prepared to do it. Many people consider being military an interesting and exciting job. It brings with it many responsibilities and things which we often have to guard against. I' m not sure the last time I could talk about my job. While some stories I can tell, some I have to save or omit details, as they are too strong for normal people to endure. I have many experiences, both my own and lived by colleagues. I guess we' re the only ones who can talk and understand perfectly the things that can happen. What I want to tell you is one of the cases that I consider quite shocking about how grotesque it is. In one of my first years of service, I met a squadron of about seven people and we all got along pretty well. We got the task of reviewing a path that was presumed to be used by people who used to engage in illegal activities such as human trafficking. That road was so desertic and far away from everything that made it perfect for committing such crimes we headed to the coordinates we had been given. I remember even talking to one of my colleagues about how he was excited that after that mission he could take a vacation with his wife and

20:17 newborn son. He was about to show me some pictures of his son. When we made a stop, I thought we had already arrived at the intended place. This wasn' t like that. Although it was a rather desolate road, we did not stop for it, but because there were three women in front of us, or so they seemed from a distance. I couldn ' t assure you at all at the time, as they were wearing a very long raincoat and because of the footprints they left in their walk, I could notice that they were barefoot. My superior screamed for these women to stop walking and approach us. We wanted to know why three women were in the middle of the night walking barefoot along that desert road. He was definitely a suspect. The women did not seem to be immutable at the call of my superior and continued to walk. This made my superior a little angry, so he insisted a second time, but back there was no response from the women, who were beginning to blur with the darkness of the road. It was then that my superior began to walk toward the women, when he entered more into the darkness and illuminated with the flashlight, he could not see them anywhere.

21:40 It was as if they had just vanished. We were searching for a while, but no one could find them, so finally my superior indicated that we should continue at that point. None of us were really scared. We thought those women might well have scotch. After all, it was a completely unknown place for us and they knew that place enough to hide from us. We' d been driving for about five minutes when we suddenly stopped at Seco. I couldn' t see this, as the car I was in didn ' t go across the street. The driver of the first car told us that in front of him there was a woman in a tunic. He claimed that everything had happened very quickly, but that he thought he had hit her, because he could not slow down in time he seemed a little nervous about what had just happened. My superior, along with others of my companions, went all the way to look for the injured woman. They didn' t find anything under the car or around. The driver was questioned a little more and he only repeated the story of how this woman had materialized. He was just so upset in front of me that my superior decided that it would be best if, for the rest of the way, he didn' t drive.

23:06 This second sighting made us a little nervous. I couldn' t guarantee that we were afraid, but without a doubt, the event so close, along with what we had just witnessed before, made the whole thing start to get a little rough. Finally, we arrived at the designated place, went down and simply waited. The task was simple and concrete. Any vehicle we saw passing through that road, which wasn' t ours, we' d have to stop it and do a complete check- up to make sure it didn' t bring in merchandise or anything like that. After a while it began to become a little boring for that point we had already forgotten what we had experienced before we got there. We had seen nothing but a vehicle during the three hours we had been in. I assumed it was to be expected, since the lack of movement in that place was what made it perfect for committing crimes. We were attentive to any car movement we could see when one of my colleagues mentioned that there were the women we had seen before. As he pointed to one side, we all turned immediately and effectively, these three women were only a few meters away. They had the hood of their robes on, so we couldn' t see their faces, but we were sure they were seeing us. That was a bit disconcerting, though he could not

24:40 see their faces. If I could feel that look, it was a rather disturbing look, as it made you feel a deep and irrational fear, while making you feel as if you were totally vulnerable to anything that could happen. My superior wanted to keep her composure and with a firm voice, but it still sounded a little baffled. He shouted at women to identify themselves, while threatening to arrest them for interrupting army activities. Those women didn' t even seem to pay attention to the words my superior said. They just stood completely still and stared at us. My superior, a little tired of the whole situation, took his weapon and threatened the women at the same time as telling them to kneel down, but they continued to stand without obeying. It was when my superior began to approach them very threateningly. None of us moved from his place. I guess the others didn' t do it for exactly what I felt, and that was such a horrible feeling that something terribly bad was going to happen. That feeling was so strong, at least in me that I couldn' t even move. My superior, for his part, was walking towards the women, but when he was close enough to see them, his face dropped his weapon of fear and began to run towards us. Very

26:12 fast. He said a lot of rudeness while yelling at us that we had to get in the car at the time to leave immediately. We all obeyed, we were on top of the car and before I could say or think about everything that had just happened, we were on the move. I was in the car where my superior had come up. Even though he always used to go in the car across the street. His eyes looked completely full of terror, it was as if he had seen the same demon, he could say nothing. We could just see him shaking. Finally, we arrived at a nearby village, on that road. We' d already been through it as soon as we went, but we hadn' t stopped. We knew it was the only place closest in miles, so we decided to ask for a doctor, since our superior was really wrong for that point. He kept shaking and seemed to have completely lost his speech. Apparently, there wasn' t a hospital there, but there was a healer, who, after seeing my superior, said he didn' t think he could spend the night, as he had been claimed. That missed us so much. We didn' t know what he meant by claimed besides that he didn' t look bad enough not to be able to spend the night. He told us that what we had seen along the way were witches and that they had claimed his soul.

27:45 We all seemed pretty confused. And the second in command said it was stupid and he' d call to take him to a real doctor. While he was asking for help on the radio, the healer told the rest that he could prove what he was saying. He took an egg from a table and passed it through almost the body of our superior. After that, he broke it in a glass of water and let us see that the whole inside of the egg was completely black, which he assured us that his soul was leaving him. None of us said anything. He warned us that no one should go that way, unless he wanted to end up the same way.

28:27 When we said we had orders from our bosses, he told us that they surely had no idea what was going on there. I questioned whether there really was nothing that could be done, but this one said that whatever these women did was magic, very dark and no one could stop it once it started. That' s right. In fact, the doctors didn' t get to that town until it was too late The day came with the death of my worst. He was completely pale with his lips bruised, just like his veins, which were extremely marked in his entire body. It was pretty shocking to see. We counted what had happened and the issue was concluded that no one else would go to that place. We don' t know what really happened that day and we were forbidden to comment on exactly what had happened, as in death reports they invented another reason why it succumbed. As I said before, I have had other experiences, although this has been the only one that results in a breakdown. I have no idea what we saw that day.

29:41 It was actually witches or something different, something much darker that killed my superior. I may never have a concrete answer, but whatever we saw that day, I doubt it was human, the tall woman. I always imagined that I would be the last person who could experience any paranormal circumstance and my bad luck. What I experienced haunts me every day since it happened. I think I want to tell you this so I can know if there' s anyone who can help me get rid of this, since every day is a pain. Ever since I was right, I loved everything that had to do with the soldiers. My father was one, and my grandfather was one, too, so it wasn' t strange that I was barely old enough to join the army. He was a good recruit, disciplined, obedient and also quite talented in the handling of weapons. It seemed like the army was really the place where it was supposed to be. It was one of my first missions. We were behind some criminals, who I don' t think I can say the word. I' ll just say they weren' t good people. There were a couple of them who managed to mock our safety and

31:12 run. So both I and another of my colleagues decided to go after them. We followed him to an abandoned mattress factory. The factory was quite damaged and it seemed that no one had been inside it for a long time. Still, we didn' t stop for a moment to think that we were going to find it inside. We only knew that those people had been admitted and we had to go for them. So when we got in, we started looking for the place. It was full of old mattresses, machinery, and there was a lot of land. Like rodents. We could quickly find one and also submit it, but we knew one more was missing. The one we had caught completely refused to tell us anything about his partner' s whereabouts, so I told my colleague to stay with him, or he could come back with the rest to deliver him, but I wasn' t going to leave that factory without the other. That said, I started walking.

32:15 I' ve been walking for a long time. Every noise made me alert, but none of those sounds were from the man I was looking for. I was just about to turn around to get back. When I heard a particular noise, that of an old mattress falling when the dust fell that rose up was amazing. Even for a moment he clouded my eyesight as I tried to adjust my eyesight again. Among all that dust I could hear a laugh. The dust dissipated and I began to look for the origin of it. I knew it was supposed to be that man and that was when, thanks to my flashlight, I could see a shadow at the bottom of the factory.

33:00 I immediately ran to that place telling him I was trapped and things that are supposed to be said at that time. I was just about to arrive when something stopped me dry and that was the scream of a rat. It really looked like she was being murdered. It was the first time I heard an animal scream like that. I didn' t know what to think. He was sure that the man was hiding there and could not imagine what he was doing to that rodent. I decided to clear myself of that first impression and jumped my gun in hand. But what I saw in front of me. It wasn' t at all what I expected. She was a squatting woman, who had half the rat in her arms. The first part seemed to have ingested it, as it had blood in its mouth and part of that animal could be seen. When she found out, the woman looked at me and her eyes were completely black. He didn' t seem to be immutable or scared by me. He stood up and that' s when I saw how abnormally high he was to be more than two meters twenty. He was very thin, had no nose and wore a dress, which once seemed white, but now he was very dirty. He extended one of his hands, which were instinctively twisted. I fired twice before I ran away, as though the bullets seemed to hit her, it didn' t seem to hurt her at all. When I got to the exit, I realized my partner

34:31 wasn' t there anymore. I figured I was back with the others, so I did the same thing. Despite my expression, which was noticed by my companions, who asked me what had happened. I didn' t mean anything, since even I didn' t want to believe in what I' d seen. I simply said that the man was nowhere and that he had surely left. No one questioned my story and we left. I' ve been dreaming about that woman for several days. It was pretty amazing the details I remembered her with. I felt like I was going crazy, as there was no night when I didn' t wake up and I couldn' t go back to sleep after dreaming about it again. That began to generate a great deterioration that my superiors began to notice, so they gave me some vacation days and even though I didn' t want to take them, they didn ' t give me much choice. The reunion with my family was quite pleasant.

35:35 I was very well received and for a moment I thought maybe I could get over it with your help. I didn' t tell them anything about it either, as the last thing I wanted was to make things uncomfortable. Also there on the first night I thought that everything seemed even more promising, since I did not dream about the woman, I woke up quite optimistic and when my sister proposed to me to go out of faith and until that night I just accepted. After all, I assumed I deserved an escape from everything related to military life and wanted to distract my mind from the thoughts about that woman. I' m not sure how much I drank that night. It must have been a lot of my sister and I came home too late.

36:20 That night. She went to her room and I was about to, but before that she wanted to go to the bathroom. When I finished what I had to do and was about to go to my room, I could see a silhouette at the end of the hall. At the time I didn' t think of anything, I even thought it might be my father. That ' s when I turned around and realized he wasn' t my father, he was that woman. This one smiled like she was happy to have found me. I screamed. I couldn' t do anything else at the time. My parents got up right away and went to see what was going on.

37:00 But when they arrived, the woman was no longer anywhere. I didn ' t know what to say about it. I didn' t want to be taken for a madman, but I couldn' t explain why I screamed that way either. I lied saying that I thought I saw a thief come in that convinced my mother a little bit, but not my father, who questioned me what was the real reason I had yelled for, since I didn ' t think a simple thief would have scared me that way. I told him I didn' t want to talk about it, besides that I was in a pretty bad state because of alcohol, so he told me that I could go to sleep as long as I promised to tell him everything as soon as I felt better, which I did as soon as I was better, and we were both alone. I told him what I' d seen.

37:52 He listened attentively to me, but his answer was as I expected, that those things did not exist, that I had surely seen wrong that time in the factory and that, because of my state of drunkenness, I had confused the darkness of the house with that woman. I wanted to believe my father, but I had been thinking so much about how I could have confused anything at the factory, and nothing I could think of made me believe that what I had seen that day had not been real. So I just decided to agree with my father and not mention it again from that day there was no place I couldn' t see her. I was stalking in the corners of my room or at the end of the halls sometimes I could see it in the mirrors. I seemed to enjoy my fear. It was almost as if I was getting married and I enjoyed it more when their prey was completely full of dread. The worst part was one day I tried to deal with it.

38:54 I was getting my stuff ready to go back to the academy. When I could hear talk for that point, I had noticed that I had a rather specific sound. It was like a lament, but at the same time it sounded like a little laugh. The temperature was dropping a little, too, so I knew it was her. I was fed up and decided to go face it. I wanted to yell at her, curse her anything to vent, but what happened didn' t expect it. I had her in front of me. She like always ran away I yelled at her a little and for the first time she stopped smiling. He gave my face a claw.

39:36 It was painful and made me scream. My parents ran for my help, but when they arrived again, the woman was no longer there. There I had my face hurt and I was immediately taken to the doctor. There wasn' t much they could do. The doctors claimed that it seemed as if he had been for several days without any medical attention, as those wounds were in a fairly advanced state of infection. They managed to save a little, but in general my face almost shattered. I haven' t faced her since, but I still see her She still seems to love it when I look in the mirror. I hope I can get rid of her someday, but the longer the years go by, I think that' s not a possibility. He saved my name. It is genaro and I come to tell a story that I have always wanted to spread among people. I' ve heard things like nahuales or sorcerers have a very bad reputation. The stories they tell about these people are usually not good and, to tell the truth, I do not blame them at all, as I am convinced that, indeed, some of these people should use that, this kind of magic for evil.

41:01 There are people who have used these things to do good works and to show this story. I joined the army at the age of 18. I was very anxious to get out of the house. This was not a very healthy environment, although it was not the worst either. My father had a pizzeria while he was doing pretty well, he used to spend most of the profits on liquor. That triggered that even if we had a fairly successful business in which we were all forced to work day and night, we had to live very precariously. For these and other reasons, I was barely of age. I enlisted in the army and left. The first few months were pretty normal and kind of boring. I imagined that world something different, but it was much better than being in my house, even with the mistreatments of the superiors and the long hours of exercise we had to do. Even punishments were much more bearable than having to endure my father' s missions, to which I was assigned were never dangerous or very exciting. They consisted mostly of some routine checkups and that sort of thing. There was one occasion when I really wish I had stayed with those missions forever. That day began like any other.

42:28 They sent us to a road where it was assumed that they had seen several suspicious vans. We were in the middle of a checkup. When we were boarded by three black vans at gunpoint, they didn' t get me and my partners in one of the cars and start. We were taken to a place that I couldn' t identify, since all the time we had our eyes blindfolded, so we couldn' t know where we were going They finally got us out of the tiny calms and locked us in a cellar, which had a very strong smell of piss and didn' t have any kind of window or anything that let the light pass. We were locked up in this place for three days without anyone even speaking the word to us. They threw trays at us with dog food, which was wet and tasted very unpleasant.

43:22 But when you spend more than two days without eating and you know that most likely won' t change, then you have no choice but to eat. We talked a lot about each other. We wondered every day what they wanted or what plans they had with us, as they didn' t seem to have a plan. The only thing for sure for everyone would be that we would never see sunlight again. I never thought of it more for my little sister, whom I had promised to return for her. I could barely establish myself well I thought that she would believe that if I just abandoned her and that hurt me a lot more than being kidnapped in that place. I ' m not sure how many days passed, since that cellar had no windows or anything like that. We had no idea when it was day or night, so we didn' t know exactly how long we had been there.

44:22 The point is that one good day, the door opened and one of the men who left the tray with that horrible food back, questioned whether any of us knew how to cook that question puzzled us a little. We didn' t know why this person would be interested in something like the one we knew how to cook. I thought that might be a good opportunity to even see sunlight, even if it was one last time. So I raised my hand and made sure I knew how to make pizza. The man picked me up very violently and took me out of the cellar. I was filled with insults, although I felt it was not necessary, as I was cooperating. He took me to a kitchen, where he questioned me what I needed and when I told him all the ingredients I had them in that place, in less than an hour, I made the pizza pretty fast. The whole time I was there, I was being threatened by armed men and as soon as I put it on the table, I was returned to the hold. That would be the beginning of what would soon become a routine. Almost every day they were going to get me to go make pizza. I soon learned that we were in such a remote place that it was not very feasible to go out and buy food. So the fact that I did that was almost like a blessing to them. It came to the point where he was no longer so guarded. In fact, I was allowed out of the kitchen a little so

45:57 I could breathe fresh air, although whenever I went out I was being watched. That day I was outside. I was so grateful to be able to feel a little breeze on my face. I didn' t know how long I' d been in captivity. You completely lose your sense of time in situations like that, but because of the weather I knew that some seasons should have passed. One of my captors had a phone call, so he left me a moment completely unsupervised. I knew it was completely useless to try to escape, as they would surely find me easily, plus I wouldn' t know where to go, so I just stood there enjoying my outdoor moment.

46:45 That' s when I first saw him from some rubble came a wolf. I know he was a wolf because he was too big to be a dog. He stared at me and his eyes were almost human. It was huge even to be a wolf. He had a greyish coat with a little black. While he was looking at me. It seemed like I could see through my soul. I didn' t know why I did it? I just think it' s something you do out of despair or it' s just resignation, as I didn' t expect any response from him. I told him in a somewhat sarcastic tone, if he had come to help me get out of there. This one didn' t say anything as expected. He just looked at me and as soon as he heard that my caregiver was coming back, he ran again and I lost sight of him. Soon I was locked up again and with the passing of days I forgot that incident. It ' s been two days, or so I think, since I was in the cellar too long before I was taken out again to make another pizza.

47:55 I asked, please, to come out again to feel the wind in my house, which they accepted. I was just walking. When I saw a man who looked at me and when I saw his eyes, I felt that I had seen them before, I just couldn' t remember where. That man had never seen him before, so he knew he was not part of the people who held us captive. I didn' t know what to say. I immediately looked at my caregiver, who was absorbed in his phone, so he hadn' t noticed anything. I went a little closer to where the man was and asked for help, to which he replied that he was calm, that he had listened to me the first time. I didn' t know what he meant by it, but the man didn' t let me question him at all. He told me to be prepared, since that night I would be free. I didn' t know what to say when I heard my kidnapper yell at me and claim he was doing so far away.

49:01 When I wanted to turn back, I no longer saw the man, he came back inside again and while I was sitting back in that dark cellar, I couldn' t stop thinking about that man' s words and the longer I thought about those eyes the more it came to my mind. That time I saw that huge wolf, at that moment I couldn' t put the two together, as I couldn' t even conceive of it. Moreover, my pessimism told me that it would be better to forget all that was lived, since perhaps both man and that wolf did not exist and were only the fruit of my imagination, which was desperate to have a little hope with that. Still spinning inside my head. I wasn' t falling asleep at all. When I heard screams and gunshots. That alerted both my colleagues and me, who had no idea what was going on outside. The shots and screams ended after a few minutes, from moment to moment. Everything was in total silence. We looked at each other confused, without being able to do anything at all. We weren' t even able to talk to each other, as we believed that if we were heard something bad could happen to us.

50:21 Suddenly we could hear three knocks on the cellar door. None of us dared to say a word. And that' s when the lock started moving like it was trying to be forced and suddenly, the door opened completely. Behind her I could see that man who, when he saw me, smiled and said that he was now safe. Both my colleagues and I couldn' t understand what was going on. We stayed still on the ground and he said we were free before we turned around and left there. None of us got up to the wave. After almost half an hour, the door was open and we knew it was too good. To be true. The first one to rise was another of my companions, who looked up and when he returned to us he said that they were all dead. We got up and went out all together, just to find that, in fact, all those people who had kept us kidnapped were without life. The strangest thing of all is that they seemed to have been attacked by an animal of sharp tusks.

51:35 They all had similar injuries and it was quite obvious how they had died. There weren' t as many people, but they were still enough not to have been able to with one man. We had no idea it had happened, but we were quite grateful to be free. We walked almost all night to a village where we were provided with a telephone and were able to communicate with the relevant authorities. I left the army almost immediately. I got a job, and once I was settled, I came back for my younger sister. I still don' t know what happened that day. I don' t know if that big wolf was that man. Or if everything has a more logical explanation than I believe goblins, there are times when reality overcomes fiction.

52:36 During my military service I learned that the less logical you try to find certain situations, the better I could understand them. One of the most shocking stories I have experienced personally happened to me when I was twenty years old. It was one of my first missions as a soldier and I was a little excited, as it would be the first that would have a little more importance than the previous missions that had assigned me. It was about finding an organized crime gang in a remote town in Mexico. That town was very far away. Everything. I' d be surprised if someone here could meet him. Still, I won' t say his name to protect the integrity of its inhabitants. If I' m completely frank, I was a little nervous.

53:23 Some of my colleagues had given some comments that these people were very violent and that if we made a single mistake, then most likely we would not come back. I knew that risk, so, trying to be as brave as possible, we set out for that town. I will say that the operation was not as I had expected at all, because when we arrived at the place where these people were supposedly located, we ran into that they were no longer there. Someone must have warned them, as it was apparent that they had come out of there rather hastily. There were some things still on site that gave us indications of it. While we were still in that place, we were told that this had moved to one of the hills of that town.

54:15 I thought that made a lot of sense, because if I wanted to hide somewhere the hill would be a very good option. One of my superiors said that wouldn' t be a very good idea. He did not give much details, but it was noted that he did not want to go there. Another of the superiors who accompanied us, who seemed to have something more personal for those bands left us no choice. He told this person that he could stay if he wanted to, but the others had to go. When we went into that hill, I could see that the air felt a little dense was something heavy and there was a smell that was not unpleasant. Rather it was sweet and persistent, like a kind of incense. This one persisted everywhere. Like I said before, it was constant. There was no place on that hill that didn' t have that peculiar smell. One of my companions, who always thought he was very intellectual, wanted to explain that smell by saying that it was a fragrance of some flowers that only grew on that hill. I knew a little bit about it. I knew it couldn' t be. We' ve been walking and searching for a long time.

55:32 He even gave us the night in that place. My superior didn' t want to give up. He was completely determined to catch those people, although most of us were quite convinced that they were no longer there As a last task, he told us that we had to divide into groups of three and separate to cover more ground. In case anyone saw anything suspicious, then you had to warn the rest. It seemed quite simple in the first instance and we thought it would be best, as we would finish covering all the ground. And soon we' d be done. Going I teamed up with a young soldier named Pedro and my friend Gerardo we walked a good stretch without seeing anything interesting more than what we had seen before. Only grass all kinds of animals and insects. I was talking to my friend when I suddenly came to see with the corner of my eye, something at first I couldn' t quite distinguish what it was and I thought it was, in fact, an animal, but when I turned my eyes completely to see what was best was a small creature, maybe too much seemed to be naked. I walked in a bipedal way and thanks to the light of the moon that illuminated it directly, I could see that its skin was of a metallic greyish color, as it shone even a little bit was extremely thin. His arms and legs looked

57:02 like a couple of branches that could break with any bad movement. His legs ended in a similar way to those of a duck, which ended in sharp and small claws. Nothing I just described is as impressive as his head was, as it was like triangular. I was very impressed to see you. I was looking directly at Peter, who was a little ahead of us. Both my friend Gerardo and I were in total silence and we didn' t know how to act. If we told our companion, he would surely be frightened and we would not know how that strange creature could react. My friend tried to get our partner' s attention a little, but he was doing it so subtly that he didn' t listen. Finally, he turned to us with a smile on his face. I think he was about to tell us something funny. When his smile faded from moment to moment. We thought you might well have noticed the anguish on our faces, but very soon we would realize it wasn' t. That' s why he raised one of his hands and with the index finger he pointed behind us. We turned immediately just to realize that behind us there were at least ten creatures exactly the same as the one we were seeing. They had us surrounded. Gerardo pulled out

58:34 his gun and fired twice. That caused the creatures behind us to disperse. We had completely forgotten the first of the creatures we had seen, which, when threatened, threw itself at our companion emitting a squeal very similar to that of cats. My companion screamed and tried to remove that creature, which scratched it and seemed to bury it multiple times. One of his claws, which had almost at the end of his left leg, which was very similar to a sting. We tried to help him, but we didn' t know how. We certainly couldn' t shoot and it was so fast that we couldn' t hold it to get it off him. At one point, he managed to hold it and then threw it far away. The creatures continued there from a distance, grunting and looking at us quite defiantly. My partner mentioned that there were many more than we had seen before and that more and more seemed to come. We did not know what to do, but fortunately, the shots fired by Gerardo a few moments earlier had warned the rest of our comrades. These, believing that we had found the band we were looking for, ran quickly to our location. Only a couple of them were able to see the creatures, as seeing more of them arrive like us, they decided to start running and soon all got lost in the nature of the hill.

1:00:07 Some had only seen the herbs move, but one had managed to see them. And that was enough so that, when we told our version of the story, they didn' t take us as crazy as everyone came to us, we wanted to tell what happened, but our partner Peter began coughing blood and later became very pale. Before any of us knew what to do, it collapsed on the ground. We barely managed to hold him long enough to keep him from whipping. That immediately cut the search and went directly to the village where he was immediately taken care of. It didn' t last long before I lost the battle. We were pretty surprised how fast he died, as just a few moments seemed to be fine, maybe just hurt, but nothing to die for. The inhabitants of that town did not seem very surprised by the wounds and the state in which my companion arrived with them.

1:01:07 Rather they seemed almost accustomed to seeing that I could not resist questioning them about what those things were, to which they, without hesitation for a second, replied that they were goblins. He had heard countless accounts of leprechauns and was quite certain that none of them had such a strange appearance. I could never convince the villagers that they could not be goblins, as they were sure they were. They said that they usually stayed there and as long as you did not enter their territory, they very rarely ended up in the village, but that they had already attacked people a couple of times and had even taken some children. We left that town almost immediately. After that they said the reality in Peter' s death act. This was processed like the picket of a poisonous snake or something. I don' t know the details. There have been times when I think a lot about what I saw that day. I have no idea why the villagers said those were goblins. Maybe everything we think we know about different creatures is completely wrong, or maybe that' s something else, something we completely don' t know and we' re not even

1:02:39 able to imagine exorcism. My name is Axel and the story I have today to tell is the clearest example of how the world can be full of evil and beings, which many times we could not even imagine. And I think it' s for the best, since if we all live, we' d be completely terrified. I think many times our vocations always end up finding us before deciding to be military. I was at the priests' school for a while. That dream belonged to my mother, who was a great devotee and instilled that in me from a very young age do not misunderstand me.

1:03:20 I am a faithful believer and I really felt that I was on the right path to being a priest. There were some circumstances, which I will not mention here, as they are a little private and are not relevant to this story. These circumstances caused him to set aside the way of the priesthood to test the army in him was known as the priest, as he used to recite many Bible passages and give some sermons. I didn' t mind those nicknames, not just because they didn' t seem to be really offensive or with the intention of bothering me. On the contrary, I felt that it gave me some fame. Within the academy, some people would come to me to tell me their problems or simply when they wanted someone to listen to them without being judged. Many said he was transmitting a little peace and helping them.

1:04:14 It really made me happy The time went by and I really felt like I had found my place. I was a fairly disciplined person and the army fitted very well with this personality that characterized me one good day. They sent us on a mission. It wasn' t a very dangerous mission, or at least that' s what we thought, as we were actually just going to run a search at a suspected place that was a factory of illicit substances. The place, indeed, was a factory of this. We did what we had to do and we were already back when we were ambushed. That was the first time I met in the middle of a shooting. The fear I felt in him at that time was more total. If you' re not used to it, I shot a few times, but most of the time I was completely frozen and hidden behind one of the cars, where several of us were entrenched. We finally managed to win for those who were still alive. They were handcuffed and put in the cars to hand them over to the relevant authorities. While we were checking the vehicles, we found many weapons and more illicit substances. While I was checking one of them, I heard the cry of one of my companions, his name was Juan. He reported that there was someone inside a vehicle, who did not look well I decided

1:05:46 to stop doing what I was doing to see what he meant, as no one seemed to have paid attention to what he had said. As I walked toward him, I could see how John began to struggle with the door to try to open it. I was almost nowhere near getting there with him. When the door of that vehicle finally opened. John said something to the man inside, but I could not understand what he said because of the distance he still did not separate from one moment to another. The man inside the car came out abruptly, holding him from his shirt and shaking him violently, screaming in a hideous way that seemed to be hurting his throat. This act was enough for more than one of our companions to run to help John. As I got closer, I could see how this person looked directly into John' s eyes. His eyes were red, almost injected into blood, and as he shook and shouted, the sounds seemed to follow a sequence. It was like a language I couldn' t understand. Before my companions managed to reach John, they both collapsed on the ground. I looked at Juan a little worried. I couldn' t understand why he had passed out. He used to be a very brave and unimpressable person, so the fact that he passed out because of the impact of that situation seemed ridiculous to me. On the

1:07:19 other hand, the man who had also fallen was laughing weakly only a couple of minutes before all his vital signs stopped altogether. We immediately took Juan to the doctor. It took a little while, but before midnight he managed to regain consciousness. He seemed to remember absolutely nothing. After I had opened the car door, I told him a little bit about what I had seen before arriving with him and despite everything previously experienced, Juan seemed to be quite well and without any side effects of what he had experienced, or at least we thought so. When we did a little more research, we realized that the people who attacked us worshiped certain figures that had nothing to do with God.

1:08:08 Nor were they things like the Holy Death or the Devil. They seemed to refer to Demons with very specific names, especially one of them of which, although I have tried, he failed to remember what he was like. But it was pretty weird. I can remember a little what it was like. It had three legs, one similar to that of a rooster, another to that of a goat and the third was very similar to the leg of a pig. He also had a couple of pronounced horns, I think they were very similar to those of a goat and he had a mouth full of sharp and sharp teeth. I could see it well, as there were statuettes and drawings of that thing in many parts. When we concluded that experience, that was when the strangest events began to happen for years. John, since that attack he had never been himself again. While he seemed healthy, his behavior had changed dramatically. It used to be fun and extroverted. I always had a good joke to tell to cheer us up. Now he was sneaky and secretive. He could watch nothing for hours and when someone mentioned that trance, he reacted aggressively. No doubt that was not the John we all knew.

1:09:29 Some thought it was because of the impact of the whole experience. After all, it had been very hard for everyone and he had taken one of the ugliest parts. I felt something was wrong. My closeness to God made me feel that kind of thing and my suspicions became stronger when I once had a crucifix hanging on my neck and he seemed to repel me at the same time that he cursed me and told me to keep that crucifix away from him. After that incident, he sometimes used to speak alone in a strange language that so far I have no idea where he learned it or what it was saying, as it did not resemble any other language I have heard throughout my life.

1:10:17 Over time, he lost a lot of weight and was expelled from the army for assaulting a superior. Despite that, I continued to visit him from time to time, even though he told me horrible things and Blasphemed a lot against God. His family took him to many doctors, as his health seemed to deteriorate too much every day. The doctors had no explanation for what was happening to him. It was not until one of his brothers claimed to have heard John scream and contort in a frightening way that they began to consider involving the Church in it. Apparently, as much as his family did not often be very believers, but after so many visits to the doctor and my testimony, they decided that he had nothing to lose by trying. Apparently, he was visited by many priests, who, looking at him, seemed not to want to get involved with him. By that time, he was completely unrecognizable.

1:11:21 He cursed people, screamed at night and never seemed to be in this reality. I looked at everyone with a lot of hatred and the more I saw him the more I felt that he was taking the same look as the man who attacked him that day. Finally they managed to get a person who claimed that John was possessed and that it was necessary to perform an exorcism. It was three exorcism sessions that were supposed to be five. I was present at two of them. John contorted, shouted and laughed at the father who performed the exorcism, saying horrible things about everyone there and I always fired a scent very similar to the one suffered Then, in the third session, John ' s body did not bear it. He stopped moving and very soon he also stopped breathing. His death was ruled as a failure of all his organs.

1:12:16 Apparently, these just went out. Sometimes I feel like I could have done something else to help him, although many tell me that I really couldn ' t have done anything. That experience helped me to know that, just as there is a kind God caring for us, there are also beings who want to harm us and are always on the lookout. I must admit that this experience took me a little further away from God than I managed to get closer, but I still believe in him. Find me. When people ask me if I fear ghosts, I usually answer that what really terrifies me is the living people more than the dead. The atrocities I have witnessed throughout my military career have made it very clear to me that human beings can commit despicable acts that only the most twisted minds could imagine. As I mentioned earlier, the stories I have about my military years are many and some of them are quite shocking. What I want to tell you today is something a little different.

1:13:32 While it might be considered a paranormal story, I rather consider it a meeting with someone who needed my help. I was almost thirty years old when this happened and by that time I was already quite used to living certain experiences that are not easy to understand. Working for as long as military makes you say goodbye to logic in situations where it no longer exists. We were in the location of one of the villages where the manufacture of illicit substances had been reported, among other things, The people were very remote and hidden, which commonly allows such people to take advantage of the remoteness, ignorance and fear of people to perform their deplorable acts without being detected. I' m not going to mention the name of the town so I don' t get you into trouble or myself, so I' ll just say it was a remote town.

1:14:32 It had been a long day and the place where it was was was even further away than we had anticipated. Some people had been arrested and taken to the relevant authorities, but not all of us were able to leave, as we had to follow the marked protocols. There was so much to do there that night caught up with us. We were not yet finished when this happened, and returning and returning the next day was not feasible for any of us decided to spend the night there. I know that many will think that that is counterproductive and risky, but I will tell you that it is quite common practice in these kinds of situations and to tell you the truth, we could say that we are used to that, since we had arrested these people.

1:15:23 We knew it was unlikely that we would be attacked by members of your group, but still, we decided to remain vigilant. The first one to do that was me. It was almost two o' clock in the morning and the dream was beginning to overcome me. It had been a long day and the tranquility of the atmosphere was perfect for sleeping. I was just about to fall asleep. When I heard a noise, I immediately turned around and took my gun. I didn' t aim. I just wanted to be in control at all times. At first I could not see anything because of the darkness and the fact that my sora eyes were still somewhat out of focus due to tiredness, but my ears caught a second sound. When I turned around I could see a child. I wouldn' t be more than nine years old. The boy was doing nothing, he was just standing. Watching me, I had pretty marked shiners, I was barefoot and I wasn' t wearing a T- shirt. He looked so thin that the bones in his ribs and clavicles were marked perfectly. It was practically skin and bones.

1:16:31 What struck me the most at the time was his eyes, which lacked complete brightness. It was like they were dry. His gaze was lost and he just watched me without saying anything. I tried to communicate with him, asking him who he was, what he was doing there, and if he was hungry in the hope that he would answer me. But nothing I said or did seemed to provoke a reaction in the child. Then, then, when I wanted to take a step towards him, he opened his mouth and began to cry. That wasn' t the most shocking thing. The most shocking thing was that the tears coming out of his eyes were completely black. They could see themselves scurrying from their cheeks. That' s when I knew that in no way could it be a normal child. His way of crying was so heartbreaking that it generated feelings in anyone I didn' t want to get any closer. I didn' t know what to do, and all I could do was kick one of the soldiers who was sleeping closest to sleepy.

1:17:38 He asked me what he was doing, since it wasn' t his turn to watch. I still pointed to where the child was. He wanted someone to support what I was seeing and, indeed, when he looked up to see it, he was impressed to see what I was seeing. He couldn ' t react the same way. He immediately rose from the ground and shouted warning the rest of the soldiers. When they woke up, the child simply faded away, leaving an unmistakable smell of rot. The soldiers questioned what was happening and some complained about the smell, but when he pointed out and saw that there was nothing, many seemed really restless. As I mentioned earlier, many of us had already had experiences with the paranormal, so many did not need to listen to our story twice to believe us yet. There wasn' t much anyone could do. After all, it wasn' t like we were having an attack or something we could face. So little by little everyone fell asleep again and once I found myself watching, I decided to smoke.

1:18:53 A little. I was mired in my thoughts. When I saw the boy standing right in the same place crying as he stared at me, I had no idea what he wanted from me. Then I decided to walk towards him, but he vanished from one moment to the next. When I saw that black smoke spread out in nowhere, I realized that the place where he was standing had the land very loose. At that point everything clicked on my head, so without thinking twice I took a shovel and started digging. I didn ' t have to for long. The grave wasn' t very deep. I found four black trash bags and I was quite familiar with it, so I waited for the worst. Two of those bags had clothes, both as a woman and as a child. Another bag had shoes and money. But it was up to the third bag that I found exactly what I thought I was looking for human bones. There was no doubt, due to the size of the bones, he could determine that these were children’ s bones, as they were very small. There were many and it was seen that they belonged to different people. I woke up to the others and showed them what I had found. That triggered a somewhat deeper search. We found more bodies almost around that entire property. As I said before, human beings are often

1:20:24 the worst. Those bones were handed over, although to be honest, I doubt that some of them have actually been claimed, as in the state in which they were found it is very difficult to be able to know who they belonged to. They couldn' t find anything to identify any of the bodies. When we ended up in that place, I had to take a couple of days to understand everything I had ever lived. Although I was really happy to have been able to help in a way that the remains of that child, along with those of other people, stayed there. I managed to overcome it over time, though I still think about it from time to time.

1:21:08 I think that' s the only time I' ve ever received a signal to help something like that and despite believing that I did the right thing, sometimes I wonder how many people found themselves in the same situation and did nothing, causing the spirits of innocent people to still wander. Sometimes I think it ' s better not to think about it and just move on. After all, that' s all I can do. A story written and adapted by Aurora. Escalante