Relatos de la Noche - Brujería y Rituales Macabros (Relatos Paranormales)

Episode Date: October 13, 2025

En este Vol. 4 de Octubre de Relatos, nos adentramos en historias donde la brujería y los rituales dejan marcas en nuestros protagonistas. Marcas que no siempre se ven. Una herencia mínima que trae un peso invisible, un pueblo costero que escucha gritos cuando ya no queda nadie, y un juego con una moneda que jamás debió empezar. Tres testimonios reales, contados con calma y con cuidado, sobre promesas rotas, puertas que no sabemos cerrar y consecuencias que siguen buscándonos en la noche. Apaga la luz… y escucha con respeto, sobre todo porque es octubre y los espíritus están cerca. ¿Te atreves? — 📖 Ya puedes conseguir nuestro libro en librerías físicas y digitales. Búscalo en tu tienda favorita o sigue el enlace: https://www.amazon.com.mx/Relatos-noche-Uriel-Reyes/dp/6073836201/ 🎧 Disponible también en audiolibro. 🖤 Gracias por ser parte de esta comunidad.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

My abolo's Heard was heard clear. He said that not were more Firtes, and the devils than they were the same. No, they had any insults,

no, they had no mrs. It was a queja large, a voice of a woman that was out of a house where all had, no,

no, noyes, community. We're just the welcome to a new entry of this October of

Relatus, this time with a theme that is a, dense, on this days, in this month, when the world of the spiritual, of the paranormal, is a interlaced with the NUntro. It's a month to have much

careful, even with what that seems the most innocents of the games, or can't terminate as the protagonists of our next stories. Sin more, it's a moment to pass to the relatoes of today, you, you know, have an ultimate opportunity to stop to stop, about if this is a theme sensible for you or with that you have been previously, some type of experience. These things, have to treatles and listen with much careful. It's a moment to start.

You're listening. Relatos. When my dad died, me took to help to clean her house. Not was the most circana of the family. It was a prima of my mom, without herman. but we'd live in the same state and a few times we'd visit them

on the day of Christmas. I always a woman serious, a much more reserved. I always

me asked for he never he was a family. The day that we went to clean the house was

she was she was she had a few things but all alled good things and made

and vows muebles antichquetas with etiquettes as a man and retratos

of people that nobody recognized much. I put to revisar the carjones

at the talker in the recamara. It were cajones pesed of the

madera and in one of you know that in the front sounded like

it was he he went with and I found a room

there there there had something that a trap

red and marro and a cint of a

cinder of the in the the was my name, my name

complete. For a moment I kept mirandhally without to think. Never was his

subrino favorite, nor much less, nor the actually the just about

we just it was but it was very that I was a good, so I

think I think I think I think he I'm never to be to the

revision and the repartition that was organizing my family. That night, when I came

my herency, as I was in my mochilla, where I was a seconded. I had a lot of curiosity. Desate the

cinta the trapo, and I opened. It was a spejo, a spejito an emosos

with the mark of dorado and a grabado in relive that were ramas interlasasas asteras.

A spejo like the women have the a bolza to makelears. No, I had nothing rare,

salvo, because not me reflected at immediate. There was apco in him. Sentit

that's a bit more a minute, but I thought. I thought that was my imagination,

or the light of my room. I was I'm going the light, but

at a little rach I heard a really, I'm from the bathroom,

to someone tocund a video, the ventana or the window, but a video. I wasented the light, I revised the baio, nothing. But, really, I thought

had it heard it heard it. Passed a few days and I forgot to the issue, until that I began to notar something that

not even though. When I saw the light of the door of the door interabirted, I sentia

that my reflexe, same time than I. No if it's any sense what I

think it's only a instant of a different but sufficient to me make you

feel very incoomod. I thought on a cellular but not I

could see see after the nightes. But not for the toke

but a voice a voice of a woman that was out of

but when when I had to start for complete I'm could perceive her dormido or at

a medium to start. So, a morning I told to my mom. She was in silence

without interrupier and when I was she rio, no she burl- no, no,

no, no, the first to me. The first for favor, but

well, I'm covered. I'm went to the picture, she was

she, she was he was the trapo rogo, he He, marro the same cinta of coer, and me he asked her to accompany her.

Manejave us to the house of my tia. The door still had a list on negro of the bellurio. Entramos, and say a word, we crossed the patio and we got to the front, where there was a hikera enormous. With a pala via, my mom

caved, one centimetros, and he put the spejo there into. Then it was over, on the earth. Pus a peter on the floor and said in voice back, are things of your tia.

I know what was, but not was nothing good. And I'm just that's kept interrado there. I don't

question to anything. I kept culled all the way to and I never

to ask you never to that I'm that same night I was I'm

very time in days but since always before to

do you even some seconds I think in the space in the

really we enter the really we enter the if there someone maybe

get to find to start what someone or what

was that was that was the house one

that doesn't but it's my mom always that

there something there don't think in they're in them, that some people, like my tia,

they're met with with, assuptus, for you know that they're that they're in all the and that

many times the other we're paying the consequences. The first that my old was, what I'm

going to talk to share with the cell of her house, with a coffee that he'd

be in the man. I'm very well those tards calliards when

they're to hear even knows to hear the the noise of the mar. My aboel had lived of a young in other people costero,

very similar to our own, of our not going to say the name, no, because not because

not the people of the other get used, they've lived with these life.

Simply I'm I'm not to add a history. In a place of those where the

houses are left one of the other where the brisa always to smell,

and it mix with the olor to gasoline of the little boxes that all the little bit of

all the people where all they're all of the other, but to get in nothing. There, every one,

and the same to my abuel. And when they said the they were

to all, to the people, to the love, to the deudas, to the

confuensas, and also those things in that we think that we have a

obligation to intervene. In this a people, a man who that no he would have that no

he would be a lot of a lot of nobody knew of the one of the one day appeared with

his wife, and they sat down at a house at final of a street that would have been

on the place, they've lived for two years there. The house was

poor, with the wall and a teachito of lamin. A people

he was to say that was a house a very not because I'm

abandoned, but because I've had a really have a a trestice a pegated. I don't

how explain it but my abuel was said so you have seen you

have seen to sitart to visit to visit them there also. There's

of the second when I was when I was back in the only in what

you was you were to get to a very little.

At the At the first, I'd tend to the ropra of the two. He'd kept up looking a

rata to the mar and it's but it after it not was there and then someone

said that they'd have been seen in a chair in a house under a

under a sun of the old it was it was a thing you

a person she's she never was she over the sometimes

even it put you a telea in the car and in the hands. It was to be it as to

the way that the Lord was a way to make a man who's to be in

and she had been much time. A lot of a great need to have

had been the grunion. If passed about the caris to occur

to turn to see you directly he'd cross over his work

more than without the eye to get to the o'clock just just for that

you Nobody cared a pleiote with a becino and as a place, every who can look at the little

corral, his reds, his animals, the issue went in that no had to get to get to and you,

and not for fear, but they're not for respect, said the people, but the

really, what there was a fear, much fear that no they didn't for why.

For those days were that were that were the grits of plait or

the that had insults and port-asos and plato-wrotos. They were grits of a woman, long, like of someone who had a little bit of a little. The first time that they heard was a night of much, much, a lot of a lot. My abuel and other young were sated at the play when the sound over the sea.

That first night not all accepted to have heard heard heard. Segun some, no have been heard of nothing. But nobody

was a house of the old. All went on the long to go to

the people. Then it was a time, and they were

a few and in the night the world, it was going to the gritty,

a one of the house more to the old, jurable

that I heard that that was that as, as a little bit about. Another said that no, that that was an invento, that what was heard was,

a keyha, a kind of, and so, every one with her version, he was to be to and the next to peska, to regla-redes,

to the school, to what it tookara, but nobody cruised yeah by the front of that house. And, there were rumors, that the man

not had to get to the woman, that he didn't to get to get him to his house and her that he made to get her little help that they'd

give a little bit for that did the air, that for that was she'd be to the sill, that was about reclamanded to

God and the santo for what he had passed. Others were all the was a matter, that the

woman was good, that what was that was the rachas of the the vinted the man.

Between the the people to learn to not complicate to be to be the way to the way,

the way, the reason of the It was simple. If the house not your, not you metas. Nobody asks. Nobody asks, so, passed months. My abul who got a job helping a job helping a man who went to work with a mannedugat. At midday, when the sun was quamable more,

she chaste a short and then he was to buy tortillas. The rumor was almost you had to beard. The people that got to hear about to hear about it. Some were changed to route for never

to make to make a house but others for morbo and

started to make more just know to be they're a

morning the man the man was in the market

they did come to do say something to

say something that nobody got to get to get

to get to a summer a one a man

he did a her mouth with a cupure like if were in convulsions, although not they were.

There's a her husband, said some a woman chismosa, as if for fin they'd have

a pretext to go to go to my my abuel was with that sir and other

other sir of the market, they were they're to get to get to get to

the door to the man and that was the door, and then said,

and the people, said the Oh, He smoyed his sposo. Continu.

My abuel also he said, but nobody he said. Entrown.

The patio o'lis humedad and the tachum of the lona, they were

the chair of the light, but the sir, but the

was covered to the feet to the door, and did a little and did a to pass to her. But,

also responded. Signora, her husband, she seemed well, and insisted the chismose, and with the

points of the edges, took the end of the manta. The ballo. My abo never

had a detail that no did but here he was he said, he said that the

first that were the one of the manos, because so it was accommodated with the

hands on the regas and that were they were They were in the bones, pelons. No, that was, it was, it was. It was the bone-pegated, but a

co-bri-ed-to-the-pile. I know in that then, what was a mocha, but that was a... ...and was a womanified. Then, they'd like a a pegad in the boca, a species of a tela,

that, had been a pannuel. No, o'-o'-furted, no lie a morton-recent. Oh, it was like a house in-cerned, a trapbo my abuel

said that it was like it was like they're a little from if they're like they're like a

person who were in the same thing you're they're making to make a person to make a carnetter to come to the capital no was an ambulance

no there but so they used they used. My abuel said that the man no made questions. Nothing more he left

without to know where like someone who was or like if he said to get back to the

people. It was interned in an hospital psychiatric. That's said after the

house was the house was called back to and gritty between the posts

of the pastions in the field of the panadery the The old was dead.

Yeah, I had years so. And then, who was the question? Nobody the question,

nobody, the house vacue. In the public, they put an attention to the night.

It was natural. There was a curiosity very, the expectation, the gains of that the gritts

were, and the house during two nights was in silence, but then then they

They didn't even. My abul, it was heard Claritou. He said that not more more more they were the

not they were no they were no a queja a large, a voice

a voice of a where all they all had no, there were people, there were a

gout, or that was a big, or that was a one of They took their things and they were with parents for a few families for the two families that

lived more close to there. And in one of those nights, the padrino of my abuel, a man of character was the man who was who was to go and revise, to open the house, to see what is what

that was generating that the gritty every night? When the police had had gone for the body, the only that said that the woman had been

a woman had been made to be too, a lotco as to never ever to report that's

the only but the father of my abel of my abel I'm with a

couple of people when in a barracher decided to enter

in the house to see there was there was

there but the only that they were they

were symbols in the piece in the on the power

respectively with that that the little house was

repleta of figures of angels and of the diablo. The history corrieu. Levered the church. The father said that if they were, he could blesses the house. From outside, it was organized a little bit of a few people. My abuel was too long. A one of those distances where you're

but not you're not yet as part. The father raced, he said a cross with an agra-bendita over the door. Someone left a bellator, but all returned to his things, and that night the grits they were.

One, two, three times, more faredes than never. This time they were in the houses in the streets

aledanias. That night the grits all the people. And he passed the time. A most

for some reason, a person of someone of a city closed the city, new, they put them bandes like a decena of crime for that nobody entered. At the

first nobody knew why. My abuel not was a man of creedciers rarers. I, in God, so, like almost all, but also, but also, I thought it was that I was going to go to the eyes. For so when I was told them, insisting to just to be the things as as they were, in that innocence, no, I was a phantasm, too, that the woman regressa

all the nights. No I was a man was a monster. What he was that

for the motive that was that he had been with the wife and that

for the nights in that the people, what was was that

a memory a memory a a record that

no could find a a the husband eventually ablo because that

man who considered many was a monster he told to someone a word and he said that he

didn't they were the people my abuel no know if it was in the

hospital where he received a visit of someone or if was in the way

when he when he was when he was he was he said the

he was he simply he simply of the instructions of the woman, but she was her her husband, that she had robbed of a people, of the who had no record about where he had a wife and hisas,

he said that he was trapped, that she he had to be to die, but he was to use to him, that he had to follow the instructions when she she had not been, to preserve her body, to care it, not to do not let that nobody's acercared. I had to to be

to take that she could go back to get her to keep of the letter for that all right

to allier but that but he but he was soported but he's not he was not he wasopped

his work that collapsed that he was that they did it that the candor they putier

to nobody intran that the ritual to bring her the world that the The most quejid was the woman, exigientoed that finally

would have to do the ritual that would permit to return, and that his own malignant was kept trapped in that house, where she still heard from much,

much time, even because my abuel was when he went to the people. She always was pretty

to tell this, over all because I thought in the destiny of that man, if it was that said the truth, in

the family that never he was to know of him, and in what a people thought, odiando it, cregand it. I hope. I'm still even

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but now now we're a history more that still There are relato

this night. Hello O'Real, I don't see if you get to learn

this, but I'm to get to get to some years to be my and my man,

something that's that's that that's that for me was the

proof of the natural is that I prefer I

know I'm that's only my family. When it I'm mentioned to

this, my accident in the game me a mechanical, but never

I'll tell you the other. Today I want to hear of here, because I'm sure that is the place where

should be in the time I'm ten years. My brother Victor had two. Both were

monaguels in the church of my abelos were very religious my

abuel is a cristan my abelel the encargated to prepare the

misas. In this time there were two days for the the

temple. You were mount onto the games mechanical, the posts of the food,

the crincolynes, and between all that there was a game that's a little that they're that they're

and bring with carritos and a music very very hard. My abuelita me called

that day for the time, and when I went to the lot of my

little and other I'm looking to the one of them they're doing, we're playing pinky,

Pinky. Me explained that it was something like Charlie Charlie, but with a one of a guilla significable signify, so, no.

I was pedied to to play. My brother no, that was very me a lot of a lot of the little of the children insisted on to

let me. If you're a problem, he said, so I made a space. To start, I had to

ask, Pinky, Pinky, I'm going to enter to your game and launch the money Coyed in Agile

That's significate So it's All right All of the kids He said that was the first That someone Entrava the first I only

I re-incing That was I'm trying A while To be I'm occurred To ask Something that

I don't know Why I did I I'm Pinkie Pinky I'm I'll have

an accident Pront? The money Caughtsue in Agila Yes I asked if I'd be in a brinkoline Caillin

Cullin No I I asked If you're in a Ago Mekanical Responded

And then With much Mewew I'm going to Morrie The money Culled No

It's a accident Grave to go to hospital I'll I'll I'm gonna

The moneta Yeah We're gonna We're gonna We're all We're all right We should end up The game

As he'd Asked Pinky Pinky us gave us To give us To get to The first And

Menos to me Pregunted One Two Five Five times And ever Ceeee

No No No No We're scared to enter the money in the atrio of the temple We thought that We're going to be a lot

And every one's He went to his house A lot of the day I've forgotten Until that Hegues the festival I was excited My mom

My mom was going to Pisa, elotes Juggetes and us would I'd give to a A game I wanted the kangaroo My brother and I

We were just right There, we were just right with some the side of the cintura, and they

went to the second, and it's the the world, the game I'm sure, I'm a

little, I'm a guy, the carrathe, the can't be that the men's revented the car, he had to rome

in the asiento, I just could be aferrar with the hands, I was, I the eyes and

I sent a whole and then it was all used black. No, it was

like to fall. It was like to faller, and it was a space in a racy

a risa, a risa that's one, then were various, until that were many,

many voices reeling all of the V. I saw a figure Alta with a

person and a head of cabra and I was not had no

he only I saw I was the I was a I was

a see I was I but I remember with a

clear that I can I can't I I

I I'm I I I was The game He was He had

Detenied A man Heel- He was I was gonna Movere me He had a boca

Aird Ayrida Profunda in the PIRna My Entregor my mom And I

took To get a But the Ambulance never They never They're The

Huygner No Chouin' Cammont To the hospital I I'm I'm

Mew Mew Mew Movia and me I said, you doormas,

hermanita, yeah we're going to do you don't you but I'm still still the risa

I'm still I'm still could hear it like they were in us in the

hospital me up you and it was vanice all I'm when

I'm getting the hair in my pierna I still

I'm I'm I'm never ever that I'm The risa never

ever I've ever A lot of Time after my brother my mother

he said that's that he also he also he also saw that

figure the most strange is that I never I've I've

never after three years after when I could

I finally I've had other experiences but none

that one that that I still I think that what was

Pinky Pinky still there. Ace little someone had been in my

court and he said that was a paris of that

no could not be not but that but

he saw a dark and I could see

in the car but I was that not was

I just just two months and I think

that And we enterra-mented earth and the portal that we opened when we were children, never

it never it was all of all.