Relatos de la Noche - Las Brujas de la Chacala y otras historias de terror reales

Episode Date: September 19, 2025

Esta noche escucharemos historias que se cuelan en casa y en la memoria. Un testimonio íntimo sobre una presencia que imita rostros cercanos; el reporte de un militar que, en la sierra de Durango, descubre que no existe entrenamiento para eso; y, desde los Andes peruanos, un ritual a mitad de la noche para traer de vuelta lo que nunca debió irse. Si estás aquí, ya sabes: hay tiempo para arrepentirse… pero no mucho. ¿Te atreves a escuchar? — 📖 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 unidad and I get to a rancheria near the people of the Chacala. The people had been aftirred. There not only had to to be the crime organized. There was... ...algo more, something more perigroo.

Something that the people of the people. Very good nights, community. Thank you for to get to their homes, to his automobiles, to his audifones, where we're listening, we're we're going to

we're going to our preference and, over all those that are you keep on those stories with us,

we're notherstom today. Today, there are stories nostalgicicas. There are stories that are going to

to get to our houses, and also relats that are going to get to the most

recondito of a that we are put in the zapats of a squadron

military that is confront with something for what

they not they're prepared. No. Lists. Listas. You're two seconds to repenting to and to

to look another program, because you're starting in the world of of the night. I crested seeing with many people. Never saw anything paranormal. Never heard anything phantasmal.

Norse, or something supernatural. Although, all the other in my house, so. I think that even Uriela has said that he is so, and that for so is being eseptic. I've

a newness of the most tranquil in a house where my mom said that I'm a

man who a man of a manpessino, but very macabro, that she looked at

the cell sat and that she was up the madrugated to prepare

the dinner to be the I'm he he said, I've

learned he, the sir was just a moment and then then was

there was a My father and my two brothers, Gabo and Genesis, bei-a-one-a-o-surel, they'd have seen a travisuas, and then he'd

and had seen-porned for the door when they were alone in an old house in an apartment. He was scared because, although not

did you, they'd be a the trage was like the that would be used to enterer to a

a child. As I said, I don't see, I don't did that that. I've a new neenance very

tranquill, but something happened. Something passed two days after that I'm

a year. It was a time. It was a time. And my bad for the house,

with his good to hear them. I'd also me good to the past

of the tars when they were to go to the ball. We're

we had prepared all for a scene special. My mom

had had been to the time, to the way of the way to

try to try to some of the uniform to the school. I put a

a lot more more more I was when we didn't make

and I'm sure I'm am sure I'm I'm down to And yeah

yeah yeah my her man me She and he spoke from her As I heard she, I was,

I'm preoccupated. He contested from She said that something had the light and the curtains

her her was very and she was sitting in the chair of All right?

What do you? Pregonted I Come come, come tantito. The

I was to enter, but I felt something that never had seen a second a second

of my hermana he said that I'm that I was that I was that no,

nothing more that said but even as I back the escaleras confunded after that

I just for my mom that about above there

was my herman in the kitchen piquing better Herduras.

Although I knew that was a tonteria and that was impossible, or I asked if she asked if

a second she was up in her room. She kept serious. I asked

what had seen, and he said that she had a she sat in the dark

of her room and that had been about to that she

had in this moment he was to the there was no

nobody but my her My brother entered with decision. Serrough, the door and gritted with force. With my brother, no you met. With her no.

Then he started to rezaing in voice-alta, mescling groceries every parable between different orations, like if if could get some out of the

force. I'm I came in the door paralyzed, until she me looked to to be and he said that

backer, that she not more, that me I don't forget about that I don't know if it had some effect what he did

but nothing so forth me did not come after I'm going to I'm not I'm not

I'm the family but I was the only that saw something something

for one of us one of but I but I did yeah with the

time when we were great one my mom and was my mom that

of the fact that it was going to be a child or that me in the form of my hermina, I'd have clear that what I had in that house not were phantasmas, but a demonio, taking different forms, and,

looking how can't provoke. Thank you, thank you, community. If they're sceptic, believe. Tampocom can't back the guardia.

Community, before to continue, I have to Advertir that the next story is a violent mention a

theme very sensible so I recommend much discretion when I'm and if

there's a new it's more that not hear that

not this part of the episode it's a very very

but that aterrador that we could we don't

to talk the the chakala and we The next story.

Hello, Uriel. I'm afraid. Here, all me is in the wittre. You write from Bacalar, Quintanaro. This that I'm going to tell me that's happened here for 2009, when I pertaincy to the

Corps of Forces Specials of the Airsitian Mexican. Today I'm paramedico of the Police Municipal of Bacalar, from I'm going to

I'm a very a brother and I'm here you know that this medium to my Hila, Paloma Castillo

Montalvo, and I'm We were an unit of elite. In the times of the President Felipe Calderon, we despelegated at every rata. In this occasion we were approximately 14, an official and 13 of 3rds, and Cables. The names that mention are the reales, and I don't have problem with that you mention it.

We get to Tamasula of Victoria in Durango, and at the few days we We had to a rancheria very very near, the people of the Chakala. The place was a pinturek, beautiful, were images of postal, and more for persons like us that were most

more than the peninsula of Yucatine. Pocas times we had seen places like the imponent's gyrras of our Mexico. All came when we came to a casona where us a guard about a woman

anciana and a five or six young. I don't recall exactly how many were. As always, never felt the commandant or the companyer that's a forro, and to

any other that gets to get, enamored to the girls. The first we did we did not get us to ushering us to askersers to the coqueteria, let's offer us a pay for example of that they were to prepare something to come.

They not. Accepted and us gave a list of things that they'd want, and we were three of us others to the tienta. There, a man of approximately 60 years

no more. us mirrored with with a approbation you're the wachos never going to change

for a feldita easy they're invenenar us he said solito

they were to get in the bobo we're we're we're saying because we're getting

nobios or esposososos and that's in we're getting us in problem. And, while she reigned, us said, If not I don't I don't know for that, they're not

what you're like you're like you know, I'm I'm a but I had the ventura

to topar me with them today. Today, for me is to try to talk the

Bible, I'm I can't go to this the poor. The

she has the she has and the one perdon anyone that's cruiser with them. But I just I'm not even if you want to hear you. In this moment

us gave a little of the poor, oldiegette, and his stories. Tomamos our mandathe and we regisamos to the house of the muchachas. The people in the way, while we traversed a park and a little bit of callowulfuriantas, us mirabye as with pena. No. I see if they'd suspecting the terror that

was about us over ushozzles, or simply ushugged for vernon so immoral to to get specifically to that house, in the other than to look a fondita or a luncheria. When we got our commandant, was our commandant was very enthusiastic in the chat with one of them. All were very beautiful.

All knew that the women of the north are very bea and that the sierra have something special. No, passed much, and we were to come to to eat. Proceding to enter, who we found outweighed security, that was something that was not even important the situation, we could not beecutal.

We were a unit different to the other for our level of adistraming we. Comed. All was so rich. The carne had in quadros of good

time, sooabre, and with much consistency. The last we got a doubt. I never saw a doubt. Never I ever Where saluted

The meat No was No, it was Carta And amata As far as Acoustumed in those places

No was It was a Abe And it It was I'm Cork So it

I'm A man One That's I'm Who I'm That's

He's He's With a Cora He said That He said We've

We've We've We've Cormon Acou What He said The

Fathercito Me He said Perhaps that was. More tardy we and we started the marcher for the point of which we had

tried to order we had to destroy a laboratory clandestino that was strongly custodied by the people who were

the cultivation and other plants they were they said that not subiarmes that because in those days were things

were things strange. All we thought they just were just found defiards to the mission.

Talb-be his marids or families were precisely that group of of the men to the people

to have we to confront us we're going to two hours the terrain was inclined and pedregoso every

a time he had a little a peter and someone had been the night when we

had come to come the the tenient that I had the mando we had

the last instructions we proceeded to rode the place trying to not alhers

much one of the other We were in the cim of that Cerro. The point of the mountain was in form of,

like, as a crater. I don't know how to explain it. It was an ormiguer gigante. The elevation not termed in a planice

in form of cono. Accients a day, and, a little we can't to see that a light of a great fogata.

We started to hear cantos, to the frisas, alaridos that were of the dolor. After that moment had very clear that we were a point of

a point of a front of the end of the dead on the gattillo, and the imminent instant in the

moment I would let me my first my first we're we're just we're at the point of

the Cerro where we had been a clear of the front of that the bottom of that

I could I was present, I was just looking at my side. I could see the face of the face of the amosombo of the other that were with me, of men rhesions and valiant. There in the front, there were women,

women, who, I am sure, were doing some ritual or a sacrifice, destasabed something, animals, what they were they were perils or coyotes,

were in sand, in the sand and with the peaches desnuits, it seemed not to get a few minutes on about them. EGercito

Mexican, Tirens to the sun and not move. It was the general. Immediately and without a

sustar, they were, they were in the penumbra, putting their hands in form of viscera, trying to

tap the light that glaslumbrava. With a hand and without not to show, started to

up from the front of that crater. One had four patas to get her better,

another was going to use the pastes not I could be used

not not we could be not the unit that were the same

women or for no less pretty pretty too to the a lot

after various kilometers back us had attended and had been

The fear that I felt was immense. I heard I heard of someone reacted and detoned his arm I don't see if he

he fired to or if the fear or the fear of then it then were two or

three raffagas the that was on my side and I didn't keep to

I'm a second more I but in the penumbra of the night

I'm I'm a man it We had a rocked a rocked a rockerobajo and the only that I could see was my body going to some tronco, my car sotting on the floor, my boca and my nose, ennandsenading to the

air. I was in automatic to continue corriending. My arm colgave of the portafusil, without the minor intention to take it and to point to where was the menace. I'd gore without to be where I was. No, I'd know anything. I was in the obscurity absolute.

I heard of me the jadeos of someone that corriegisd to me the talons, but for no reason I turned to see who was. The terror that I just me permitted to for my life. Me'd a pain, but it's the truth. Never he'd ever be the enemy, because I knew that, as I,

any other man is mortal. But I sent me that time, of the really, I was I'm sure that I'm

that's I'm to have a lot of I'm to get to be to find out

that those women were not the I'm in the face something

of the I could see in the face

I'm I'm I'm that my car had had for

the effort and I I I thought I thought it was to die I just to get trying to

to cut me in the soil between ramas caithes and the tronco of a greek to the soil prefer I

prefer I veer before than to try to saliva just because I didn't make any a noise

there I'm immobile I don't know for quite time my

my body was mohado by the sudor that was like rios for my

skin a despite of the intense of the night.

Some passes were very despite, like the passers of a

impover that's a person, and the nebler was a little

very very very and that no no no that

that was no I was I was any one

of any of those aberrant women I didn't

ask me I the eyes the face the I was a little bit of a little

I heard of something. The yantto paged of someone, like when you're in silence, and then a rata a distance

a melody, the can't of two or more women. They're various voices, like in a canto an angelical,

a can't that me invited to go to but my instinct of super-vivency me said that was the

same technique of the sirenas attracting mariners. In when I thought that, in what I was in my mind, I I heard rices macabas, Rises of women, Rises of those almas

Perdididdinger, of my fear, of the fear of all of us us. In that moment I know that was of my companions, no, I was just in that mountain merced of the mal.

No could have, nor hear, nor hear any, to hear to nobody of those who had been gone to me. While I uraba God, for that I saw that I

saw the reason of the youngs and adult as the same time. Sonnable like

women, but also they were to sound as as one as well as well then.

After a time, revived the temor, thinking in that they had taken to someone of

my people. Me invadio the mind, Iorined my

pantalerned my pantalones. I thought that never more would be the light the

day. And there simply I'm the eyes disposed to expect

my destiny. If me were to not I

would I would I would I never to a ram

that's the mormuio of two men, were they were they

were they were they're they're they they're they I, and I

I did know that I felt about of the team tactical, that I had had been

in the way. I don't try I'm a cargator in my arm long,

and my arm shorted was that was hidden to the night, and the nabre

was a deeps, but at least there was not there was not made

to communicate us for a matter, when we could we're all end we're We, we tried to be able to speak in voice-alta.

We started the name of our friend, of the Cabeo Camacho, that not was among us. One said that he was heard a gritty, and I mentioned that, I had heard a bit of who was. There was to be it. We had it for two days. Mandarone a company of parakeetists and unities arcana to look for all the rinkoes.

They found their arm in the high of a cypress. manches of the sand. One a month after, they were in a mochila and a bottle,

then her chelco anti-ballas, that was with the tela wrasgated like if

an animal had had a out of him, the Camacho, no

we've never more. Dispuestus to take a vengeance or at least to

ask responses, we were to the rancheria where we've known to

the women that had We don't find a nobody. Only were the plates where they were to eat to eat, socied, and with a penetrant odor of a-podrid. It was very difficult to explain the

sub-soubards or stupids, but it was more difficult for us to live, knowing that the family had been dissentered, that the Cabe Camacho had deserted, that had been in a manner desonrosa, and that with that no there more explanations

for that. One year after I've made a back.

To work to a work in a place more and then

I'm to be to be a lot of after this time. Thank you. Thank you for

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they're going to, come it. Continuamous with more Relatos of the Noct. Hello, community. Hello, Aurel. Me present, I'm Jesus and I live in Sicay, a people of the province of Wancayo in Peru.

I started to hear about me while I studied. And I want to share you want to share my family a time. A story that recently knew in the vigilia for the fallacement of my Abolito Pacific in the year 2020. That

night, while we had our body, my tios started to record anecdotes to alleviate a little the tuesdays. But, between all, there was one that left us aterrados to my primos and me. A story that, for some reason, never had been told before. My abuel

Pacific He was six kids David, the major Juan, Pilar, Raul,

my mom Rosa and the most little my Tiacati my my father.

My Abelos to Keekaa we're almost we're not a little

a little a piece of the time to make they're they're one day

my Tate my Bowsows my parcel, maize, elote, as they say in Mexico. The idea was to sell it then, packamanca, that plato traditional of the sierra that we have justed about here.

The problem was that that chakra was left, more than the cemetery of the people. So, all the morning, at 5 in point, my abuelo, went to his son David, pedied to prested to his camionetta, cargaba and her pico and his bolsa of coca, the hoaxed always to relieve the

the cansancy and the altitude and the altitude and to work. I always went to the 2.5. of the afternoon, just for the almurso with my Aberta, but a day no, he went to go.

At the 5 of the time, my abuela was worried to to look to-you- in those years nobody in the town had a cellular, so there was

no way to localizing it. My aboel found my Tio David in the calle, even desperated,

They asked a The people And so they were With a friend David that He was He was in his car to the

Chakra No, they were to get to get to yeah In the the carmionette of my

tio Volkada a one side of the my Abuel was there

palid temblando with the with the mirada perdida Yeah it was

when they they were to But no I'd not back No reaction

Her body was still Like if the Sanger not corriere For his venas In the poste of Salud, Apeness he did Medicaments

Simple but Nothing functioned The brothers began to get a little Each one with a remedy Casero but my

Abuel still still Like if was It was Pagando Then She came

Pilar She had Tomado She had Cormanderer, Someone who Sauter the Susto

the mal-de-o and things that the medicine no entient He said that my Abuelo not normal,

and he said to prepare a juveo with Kui, but before, I needed to do a

ritual. Manded to my mom to buy some things, ojas, of the little of

animals, dulces, cigars, and a bit of aguardient. Dice my

my mom that when he was he was, the abuel was like a

zombie, that had changed a question of minutes, that wassude

with the skin and it's a same night Pilar reunio a family

and he did he was the rope my father when I went to the carmion

they went to the accident they were almost at the morning the air

la the the nebina back a denser down down the

my tea extended a mant a and I put on the the

dulces the cookies the coffee the They spied to all those that

sat around and they're to maskar. Only the crugido of the soh the teeth was clas

with the silence of the night. Then you more the door of my

old and he was a rube over the mowowable over the water, like if

I'd give her the aliento perdive the he'd me abel to

him he was he pacifico pacifico pacifico the voice in my abuela

was in my mother's a dark and then something something was a lot of

the road my mom said that I saw that they were looking to

they were not as form clear no I can't see the

rosts were siluettes were siluettes very black and just

those pistakos those people who'd be the people but they're in the things, not were really

human. Every way there was more and every way they'd more rapid to be to get back

but at same time asomando the eyes asomating as like of animals like to

they're that they're there was now notorious that all they were that they were

they're to dissimular it. Juan, I'd go and sender the car. David and my mom castraband to my abelina, that resisted, paralyzed, calling to my

abuel one and other once, without to repeat their name. All were to perpecett at the

all to turn. All, menos, Pilar. My Tia, in the other to go- to go-

to the rope. My mom grittable that let her that could the rower, but Pilar recoged the

manta, took the my man, and I pelted all his whole to the whole.

It's a little to the little to the world, subio, and he said to my t'clock.

The motor rogio. The car was so the car was the ground in the ground.

The back, that's figures never, they were running. Some

were unmobiles and those, others were to geted to the

chakras periding into the nibland. Nobody Kis didn't look to

much time to She was made. Nobody's He tried When, for fin, when they got

to the house, they were my tios more young dormied. Pilar

no pertyo time. Visted my abuel with the robes

of the accident and a a little, it he was to be that he

got to his color. His body did he his body.

The time he was he could come he was he

had been like had When they asked what had passed, my abuelo said that, de-reggress, had seen silhouettes between the chakras,

that one of them was he crossed in the way. He gave a ballantazzo for not golepearl, and from there he never

never more. With the time, Meite, he explained, that those were the men who were

not got to to get to the world, and that bagged the earth in a book of a

The Alma Pura. The accident of my abuel was only the opportunity that they'd have to rebuttarsela. And if it had been for Pilar,

maybe it would have been done. That night in the Vigilia, all we understood because never we've

told this story. It was and it but I wanted to I want to you're

to make you because it's the most most of the cemeterios, nor in cases embrugated

but in the other the way we're we're to work every days.

Thanks for listening community and thank you for let me tell me

the story of my abuel a pacific a salute

to all and that have good nights good nights Thank you.