Relatos de la Noche - Misa para Lucifer (y otras historias de horror)
Episode Date: August 28, 2023Gente extraña ha llegado al pueblo. Han atraído a algunos vecinos y hacen misas a medianoche, a puertas cerradas. Guardan un terrible secreto que el protagonista de nuestra historia está a punto de... descubrir.La otra historia nos hará preguntarnos qué es lo más aterrador que hemos visto en la escuela, e incluso, qué tan cierto es esa leyenda de que nuestra escuela está construida sobre un cementerio. Esto no es sólo un video de terror, esto es Relatos de la Noche.Síguenos en instagram: https://www.instagram.com/RDLNoficial/Comparte tu relato en: mirelatodelanoche@gmail.comContacto comercial: ventas@sonoromedia.com Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoicesSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
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Also,
I say the
carmioneros and the
taxists
that manage
after the
time you
have to
take the
last time
that's a
night
that way
of the
road of
that's
the
road
the world
there's
there's
there's
the
and the
the
great
people,
women,
and
women,
and children.
That,
thanks
to God,
I don't
me
to hear
to hear
the
when
we're
we need we have to tell us.
I hope that you're going to be a very
nice night, my dear community,
because here,
this side we're
ready to make a little more
terrorificate,
and tranquil,
aterrador.
The stories that we've
reunied for you in this episode,
I'm sure that they're going to
to enjoy,
especially if they're
of those esceptic who
hear of
many entertainment,
those that,
without,
they're desiosos,
that something
and they'll
in our
the next protagonists.
If, by other side, you're of the persons that
they're seen, that you've seen a
evidence of the paranormal,
we'd have that you take with much precaution,
that you can't with discretion,
and that's very atent to the sounds
that you'll hear you
during the next minutes.
If you're to hear a voice,
a port that's abe,
a murmur dothed at you,
listen again the episode.
It's very probable
that not is an effect of
sound aggregated by us
But we'll just now to enjoy the
stories.
My name is Uriel Reyes
and I'll give the well-in-a-to-the-sliquented
Relatos
of the Noche.
Hello, community, how are you?
It's a good for fin to be
to be able to write this experience
occurred precisely
for these days
two years.
Meces before
to discover this program,
of actually,
I've enjoyed
much relato of the night
because I'm
I love the legends and how
they're transmitting,
of generation and generation.
And this story
is precisely
of my encounter
with one of
them.
I'm a professor
of preparatory
here in a city
little bit.
It's a
world great,
and even the
classes that
I talk to
imparted to
present for that,
I like
much to
talk about
the legends
of this
place,
of the
value that
has been
that they're
that's
is ambient precisely in this preparatory.
When a companyer professor
heard a few students my
that after class
me abordered,
to ask me more information
about the story
of the story of the
year's messres.
He said that,
I'd say, oh'all that
not to tell us
about the young
of the canchas,
because there
had been to the
people that had
had known,
and not they
would like to
that was to
take to the
Ligera
his story.
Me
took for
surprise,
because I
know
I don't know absolutely
nothing of that legend.
He said that he
not was the indiced
for me to tell me
the origin,
only what
they'd say the
students.
If you had
the bad
suorpe of
the school in
the night,
when no
there was
there was
easy to
prove that the
legend was
certain,
you know,
you're to
get to
the students
to the
second and
the school.
Detrath of
them just was
in the
canches
to basketball
illuminated,
and detrars
It is the camp of a good-doubted that, in theory, had to be football,
so grand,
so vacill,
so much,
the presuppost of the school
not-acquence was to illuminate
something to be that magnitude,
so only could use as to day.
If you sub-s-a-lunes and
you'd entervas a one in particular,
the ultimate,
and you'd be awes'pomavs for the
window of the ultimate
place,
of the last-fila,
could be it.
First you had to
open the
Ventana
to listen
with attention
to silence
if you
if you're
you'd
see a person
to appear you
see a
young
even
in the
center of the
football
where
a penas
he had
a tisbo
of
a
visible
but
sufficiently
clear
as
as
as far
that
for
that
professors
and
the
people
but
he
who had
I know
much
more.
A him
he told
a respect
when he
went to
work
there.
And he
said,
he said,
he was
too much
a lot
to do
to get him
nothing.
And so,
he'd
have to
have caught
in a
story
of
phantasas
that
see
that
that
he
would be
that he
would
then,
is that
he
was that
was
that I
had
had been
a
something
I
didn't
to
say to
nothing.
Tumpo to clarify that for the spaces in that they were constructed, in reality, more
schools of those that we're we're still in Mexico, if they're constructed over
places so.
During the next days, I did to investigate more about the theme, about our own
our own local, but practically, she had nobody knew it.
Nobody had heard of the respect.
me mirabond,
I'm sure I see that
it was to
it was a
little bit of
a lot of
my time.
Tonsolol
the maestra
of the
that I
had been
had been
had
not
to questioner,
but then
the conerge
the first
that he
had
asked,
me
he was
he
he said
he was
that,
but that
he
asked to
he
asked of the
time,
he had
been cargated
to the
certain. And not only that,
he juror that she was
he was certain.
Also, he told the rest of the
history that, I don't know if it's
a product of the imperfection of the memory
of a person of 80 years.
Sucegoed in the
first generation of that school,
at least as if you remember.
They're so many
the students that the professors and
she was known well to all.
And all of them allcied
especially to Magdalena,
that,
that also,
the chica
most
beautiful of
the school,
the one of
the attention of
all the
people,
and,
and lamentably
also of
other
much chachos
in the
people.
Muchachos
of bados.
With the
time,
McTalena
started
to fall to
classes,
she was
at the
time of
the
time,
and so
their
time,
and they
they were
they were
and then
they were
to be
the hour
of
the
to the way to come in his
companions to
back to the
family of the
back to
his parents
they were in
much, and is
that the
difference of the
majority of
students there,
she was
poor,
her father
was a
medical, her
mother,
her mother
and the
family, to
the people, it
was surprised
that they're
inscrote
in a
preparatory
like this
when
easily could
costears
the
traslado
to the
public
where
there
was a
school
private.
Supponin
they were
They thought that so could be more
the pendent of her daughter.
But not was so.
The uscences of the
youngs were made
common as,
until a day of torment.
His companions
they saw her
from her
salon.
From the
last window
of the
last room
front of the
canches.
Caught a
stormenta
that
almost not
he was
to hear of
class when
someone
gritted that
Magdalena
was in
the canches.
And there
was,
parada
to be
in the cancha of football.
When he noticed that they
they'd be, that all of his
companions had been
acceded to the window.
She went to
get to start
to the school.
It was rare,
and nobody
understood why
would be mojandos
to that way,
a minute that
that was
that wascaping
to something.
That afternoon
Magdalena
no came to
get to the
other to come
with his amigues to
his father.
That this time
had been gone for her, that she was
that she was under the students that
had been. But McTalena
never came to school.
They were to look at all the
night. They were used to be that
those menaceous, that those chasks
with those men, the menaceous,
they didn't appear in any one
side. It was like if
us had us had to have the earth.
Passed days,
and several no one
no, no, no, no-noble-to-to-to-know-to-know-to-know-notice of them.
The chismes started to gore, saying that they had been
gone to the people, the three, that Magdalene was
in-is was innamorated of them, and that had accepted to
escape because they were they were to pay them one of the
tantes that they'd have.
But another version that occurred, one that
was both-bagh and with a little, was that had
encountered and
he's
had cobred
there.
That
lamentablely
Magdalene
was with
and that
he had
to pay
for something
that I
had to
be the
poor,
if it was
practically
a
little
that, you're, and it, and, you, and, and, you,
spectro, parade in
obscurity.
In the cancha,
then the voice
started to
gore, and the
proper senior of
the limpeas
and a
woman,
she was to
do the
trial a
night, and
he was up
that the
salon,
he wasom
for a
ventana,
and there
was a
legend was
completely
real.
When
me terminated
to
tell the
story,
I
couldn't
the
conserge
that
he had
he
and he
He said that never had seen nothing, and he was
only only the night,
almost all the days.
No, I remember having to be
assomated for that place,
for that venton in specific,
but I'm sure that he had done
at one ever.
For him,
it was a place
very tranquil.
For him,
the story were only
creencies of
people superstitious.
I commented this
story with some
other people,
and I don't know
how, but
soon,
he had regated
too,
and the students
that were
in some
moment to
do it.
to put the
way
to get a
solace
in the
school,
enter
to see a
when nobody
was seen as
a ventana
and it's all right.
and it was
the poor
the professor
that had been
known to Mcdalenea
a person to
a person to
that was a
advanced of age
me mirab with
courage, because, for
a reason,
he had
been told that
all the
whole of
that's a
whole of
my
question,
for the
question,
for my
affidion,
to know
more,
to know
to know
always the
the
stories,
maybe,
I'm
I'm
I'm
what I
what I
what I
did,
what I'm
made to
write to
make sure,
but
to start
I'm
clear to
I'm
not going to
find the
legend, a
a past
that many
times
I'd
just in the
school,
because I
would be
more easy
to work
there to
my house,
I don't
I'm in
that salon,
and I
went to
see a
back on the
window.
It was
a night
in that
was a
little
a
a
day,
a
yearnn's,
the
that was
going to
come back,
I've
had been
a
matter
of the
that I
didn't
absolutely
nothing
I
basically
was
studying
to arm
my
program.
I
my time.
I suppose that I'd have been
almost the 10.
No,
I'm preoccupied
because the consergy
one had been
limping the
officeines in the
direction,
recent remodeled
not just
only,
when something,
like if
me said,
something me
made to look
for the
window,
to the
canches,
although I
was just in the
other extreme
of that's
the same,
that's the
one,
but there was
in the
cancha
of basketball.
a young in uniform
The fala
I was more large
than the students
but that was
not so rare
was to think
in a reason
for that a student
was there in the
cancha of basketball
with the lights
upagated
I looked with
a mirada
more students
but I didn't
see nothing
I'm sure
to say
that definitive
I don't think
in nothing
anything
in that instant
it was like
me that
was like you
that
a legend,
recordandola.
No.
In that moment
no,
it was not
even to
get to be
the
head.
Also,
not was
a
long as
a can't
in the
little,
in the
little
basketball,
I'm,
I'm in the
door,
I'm not
that I'm
there,
but that
was in
the same mowable.
So, I'm
disposed
to start
from the
salon,
but, no
I don't know how
explain it.
The night
was dark
to be the
light were on
pretty as
it was like
the obscurita
was in the
air,
like if
could be
the jubisna
was very
heavy,
almost in
the air,
and in
the way
to do you
to the
canches
I went to
the
direction
to asker
to
me
to come
to
when I
when he
did it
he's
I'm
He started to look with a little of a disconference.
Me asked if he was conscious of what I.
He responded that yes, but that no grinned in that moment,
that me accompanied because there were students that had entered.
I doubted that that sheka was still,
and they were rompient a regla that all the semester anterior
had repeated until the cancance.
When we came from the direction,
me asked me again how he was a student,
and he said that for the uniform.
The conserge
was detourge.
I asked,
why would I be
someone
with the uniform
posted,
if even
not even
not even
not even
not even
I've been
thought in
that I'm
thinking on
other thing that
I didn't
know that
I'm
so much,
then we
were playing
a drama
some of
my ex-studients
or maybe
a chico-
bestied of
a man,
someone
that had
reprobated
certainly
me crean ridiculize
for the simple
fact of
to tell them
to tell us
to talk about them
to the much
that significal
for me
we're
we're very
enogated
because you
have been
had been
many times
that the
master
good-o-o-wenda
and it
to provoke
that time
or time
someone
to be
that
that was
that
the
man of
the conserge
me
deto
for the
home
me
he was
to
make
I'm
before
sent to
the
second
piece
in
the
the
The last salons,
a young of uniform,
caminable,
and then
driving to the
last one.
No, we
saw the
feet,
no
we'd
but
was a
very rare,
no
seemed to
move to
nothing in
his
body.
Her
head
not
did
not
simply
with a
way,
the
only
way of
is,
piddings
that's
people,
when
they're
pared in one of those
bandes
caminators at the
airport.
She advanced
she,
but no
she moved.
That simple
detail
me seemed
supermating.
The two
we had
much
fear,
although I
insisted in
that all
was to
be a
more to
convince me
than to
him than
to convince us,
but
giving us
value to
do this
two,
we decided
to go
to see
to
see
to get to the first to the salons.
The two, for instinct,
for something that we don't understand,
we're at least,
when we had to get to get.
No, we didn't get us,
we didn't,
we got there,
parades,
each one,
waiting that was the other
that was to make the initiative.
But it was evident
that me corresponded to me,
because,
and,
just a moment
A minute back, I was convinced that all of a
brahma
"'What's a bit of a brawomen,
"'we, let's see.'
"'Their kinged.
"'The conserge me stilled
"'the extreme of the passio
"'sevee o'clock.
"'The door, the door
"'abirta that the saloon,
"'the evidence of that someone had
"'in'all people had entered,
"'a past that all the doors
"'are had a year,
"'no's made to know
"'that it was to try to
"'of our imagination.
there
there
and we
we're
we're
we're
we're
but
who can see
what
that
had
entered
in this
salon
yeah
not
when
we
we
we're
we're
we're
because of
a
way
of a
form
that
I can't
explain
it
a
a presentia
a
in a
a
scalof
I'm
I'm
I'm
out
out
grott
he's
that you
he was
he was
who
and we were to expulsar.
Gritaba,
all the air,
the supposed
students that
had been
jugged
a bruma,
although
yet I
don't even
I was
even I'm
deshugab to
grittar,
me comforted
to think
that,
that all
was just
that was
that was,
that not
I was
a bit
a phantasm,
that not
had to
be
something
that I'm
that's
a matter
of the
legends,
I'm
always
I'm
sent me
more
septico
than
but that night
I saw something.
A woman of
of a pale black
and pale lacy,
very,
very lacy
of uniform,
caminand
for the passissue
as if
flotara.
And not
was the
last time
that was
there was
there.
There's been
recently in the canches
of basketball,
or even
asomandos
for the
window of
that the
salon,
where it was
the
place of
Magdalena
from
where she was
there
years
after,
many years
that's
that's,
that's,
that's,
that I'm
that I'm
that I'm
that's the
power
that
can't
have the
we can't
we,
in something?
What
is,
if a
legend
when we're
to
let us
to tell us
to
think of
something,
if
was the
last
person
that
was
that
that
that's
that
exist. And, for the contrary, and if we all believe in
something, if we all about respect and we want to
see her, it's real? No I've
decided to think in that, but this legend,
crean me, live, crese with
every person that he can't, with every person that
he'scuched. I'm a question for that,
what would be the
I'll hear 100,000 people.
I suppose that no me
more than to expect.
I suppose that I'll
tell you.
What you're, that you're
you're, what you're going to?
What do you think is that
occur?
What do you think is the
respect?
It's important that
we're trying to
something to
that exists?
We're still
many questions
of which we
know the
response.
What we
know is that
if you're
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If so it
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where you're going to
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platforms.
But now it's
moment to
continue.
We're
There's more relato this night.
Here in my
Pueblo, the history
that's quite
is something that
was the
80,
a medial,
I was so
little that I
remember.
In that
then all the
we're all
we're not,
but a day,
so that's
all the
nothing,
in a house
a family
of wueros.
The papa
was a
man was a
very great,
but I'm
a man,
because the
husband had
one of
three,
they'd
two
A pairhita of five and six.
My mom me
told that the little
went to the salon of my
brother,
but he also
did a quote.
Pronged the
poor of the
poor.
The poor
was called to
himself, and in
his house
he mounted
a little
a little
church,
all they were
Christians or
Protestants
or testigo
of Jeobah
or something.
In that
then there
had much
information
and all
that was
a Catholic
in peoples
so,
it was
something
was something
mal. We used to
us
were the
same
that they were
not only
were not only
were not
they were
not as
a second.
But a
day,
Do you know,
she presented to
a missa,
a
past of
her
participative
a
friend of
the
people
was enter
horrorized
that had
had been
to the
house
of the
pastor.
De what
what I do
do you make
to pass,
coming
to my
mom and
to hear that
that house
salian
canticos
alegres
but
strange,
first of the
pastor and
his family
and Doane
Flore,
but then
also also
also
Dr.
Dr.
Dr.
St.
and the
family,
then the
people
that nobody
was
all came
all of
all right.
The
pastor
that was
too was
timid and
he was
not
convivia
with
much
people
in the
public
he
was
different.
Pace
a smiley for all
the other
the people.
It was
in the
conversations
of the
people,
I'm in the
people.
I'm not
I'm not
little.
I always
always
looked at the
mind because
was a
black,
a little
white,
with a
smile,
with a
smile,
but I'm
a marital
terror,
a occasion
very special.
We're
we're in the
Tienta
to the
Tender,
one of the most
antiques that
I remember
I've got
so much
that you
know it's
when I'm
going to
go to
I'm
always I'm
a paleta
for help
to help
my mom
that
that was
my mom
I was putting
the part of the
end of the
time of the tend
and I was that carnceria, and I'm in a
I was there
And I'm
I'm seeing
I'm
I'm sorry
With those
Horribles
Dients
Dental
When Don Avelino
He gave
Counts
He said
He said he
He said he
He said he
He was
To buy
To buy
To get
The Tient
The Tienda
Those
He didn't
To make
I
And I
I'm
And he
He was
He was
He was
He was
He said
He said to
He
He said
My Moma
that
He said
My
her
she didn't
he
she didn't
he
he
didn't
much more
more.
I simply
remember that
I'm
that's
that
the church
was
and I
didn't
see
to see
the pastor
to
his family
too
but
they don't
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm
but
not they
were
not they're
not
made
on my
memory
with the
time when
I'm
in the fact that occurred, that that family not was the only that
disappeared that night.
Quintam, that the first that they were to the first that
to go to the house, a day in the night,
pasted at the 10, was to Doña Flore.
The bigita was coming all of a black, with a bele that
he'd occulted the face, a car a red, completely
roja.
The people that he'd be of the same, that he asked where
I was that hour
and the
face and the
hands are
being to be
covered
of the
same
she's not
she was
she was
she was
that they're
a certain
that night
would be
to know
to know
the people
the people
thought that
he said
that he
was really
that
it doesn't
have been
no
it's
he was
all the
nights
and
then
then, and with the
black and with the
caras
manchated
too,
they were
going to
go to the
father,
a Don Cesar and
her wife,
to do you
a whole of
that's
that new
church that
that's
that was
that they
had always
the
time.
Dicen
that
the
night,
they were
they were
to come
to the
buske
and never
came here.
When I
knew that
I,
I thought
that I
said that
is it referred to the same, one that I
knew about, without
of who's about.
When we came down
the bush, as I do
when I want to cut
a way to the school,
a lot of times
they're sometimes
they're strange,
moscas,
the sound of
many moscas
but so strong
that's almost
insurdece.
When that
says that's
because the
dead are
those people
are close.
I'm sure.
Those who
in Alma
were
are trapped in the
Bosque for
ever.
That's
so I've
heard.
And,
since that
they're
more
more fear that
I'm more
more than this
the carmioners
and the
taxists
that manage
after the
time,
that when
they have
to take
the
last
the
night,
that
the
street,
that I
gore
the
road
on
the
back of
the
there,
there's
there
the
grits of much
people,
women,
women,
and
children.
That's
God,
even no
me to
hear of
what
they've
found in
the
people
was to
look to
look
to be
the
people,
was
macabro.
I don't
I
don't me
atre
repeat
those
horrors,
I
only
could
say that
was
evident
that
that
that
that
was indudably
satanical
that
what
occurred
that
A midnight in that
disappeared
all was
it was a
misa for Lucifer
