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La Oscuridad Que Nos Habita Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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  For years in my family we have come to think that we were condemned to
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  a series of curses as a consequence of my sister. She started practicing dark
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  magic, something my parents didn' t accept at first, but eventually they
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  came to the idea as long as it didn' t affect us. Unfortunately,
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  it did so here our experiences After my sister confessed to my parents that
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  she did not want to be Catholic and preferred a cult to satan, things
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  got tense at home. My father warned my sister about the terrible consequences it
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  could have, but she never wanted to listen to him. When you entered
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  his room, you found yourself in a tense atmosphere always had black incenses on
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  and when he was not there he asked us not to enter. Obviously,
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  being the youngest, I felt that I could disobey my sister and enter without
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  her permission. It was intriguing for me to challenge her and for her not
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  to realize that I was there. But one of the last times I walked
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  in, I ran into something I wasn' t expecting. My sister went
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  out for a moment and since she never told us where she was going,
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  so I wanted to take advantage of her room, among her things. I
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  always had the morning to get in, so just pushing the door up a
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  little bit, the insurance would jump. I thought that the time he was
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  invading his room would be like the previous ones, but this time a nauseous
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  smell almost made me vomit. I didn' t know if it was the
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  smell of incense or anything else then I saw on his desk some scary things
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  that gave me chills. He had a statue of the devil and many diabolical
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  images. Among them were these things, there was a jar. At first
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  I thought it was black wrinkled paper that was there, but I was surprised
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  when my brain finally found shape. It was a black hen face down.
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  The beak was almost crushed to one side of the bottle. He had around
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  him what seemed to be salt and beside her was a picture of a person
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  he didn' t know. I examined her carefully. I couldn' t
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  believe my sister was doing that kind of evil. Suddenly the chicken blinked and
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  stared at me. There was still life in it. I couldn' t
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  leave her there, so I set out to open the bottle, but it
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  was tightly closed and when I least waited for it, someone grabbed me by
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  the shoulder. I got so scared that I dropped the bottle and this one
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  crashed on the floor. The chicken was already dead. His eyes were closed.
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  I turned quickly and swore I met my sister that day. She scolded
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  me a lot and even hurt me. I was afraid to tell my parents
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  because they themselves had forbidden me to enter her room, but they had to
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  know what my sister was doing with the animals. When I told my sister
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  I would accuse her, she warned me that she had enough power to make
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  me have a hard time and it was better not to get her into trouble.
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  With that warning, I felt very scared and preferred to keep it to
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  me. Time passed and my sister' s behaviors became very drastic. He
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  didn' t eat with us anymore. I rarely saw her, even if
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  we lived in the same house and the music she listened to made no sense.
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  She told our parents that she was happy and that we would leave her
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  in time. My parents stopped pushing her and let her be herself. A
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  few weeks went by since that incident in my sister' s room and I
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  was still tormented by what I saw every time I saw her. I couldn
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  ' t help but feel a chill running around my back. His previously life
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  - filled eyes now seemed opaque as if they had seen too much and could
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  no longer reflect the light before. Without a doubt, my sister was going
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  through a process of transformation that was moving her away from our lives. She
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  immersed herself even more in her dark practices. His room became a dark sanctuary,
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  where every object seemed to have a hidden and sinister purpose. He placed
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  black incenses that filled the air. With its heavy and penetrating aroma. He
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  made friends at school with the same righteous ones he invited to the house and
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  I was surprised that my parents didn' t tell him anything about it,
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  that they just allowed it. I started to suspect he' s looking at
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  me. My sister had done something for them not to bother her. I
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  felt desperate about this situation and tried to talk to my sister over and over
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  again, but every conversation seemed to be in vain. She was determined to
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  follow her own path no matter what consequences this might have for herself or our
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  family. In time, the distance between my sister and the rest of us
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  became more evident. He no longer shared our meals or participated in family activities.
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  He locked himself in his room for endless hours, submerged in his dark
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  rituals and practices. Despite my fear of my sister and her actions, a
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  part of me still wanted to help her. I knew that something inside her
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  was wrong and that she was crying out to be rescued, but every time
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  she tried to approach me, she would coldly reject me as if I were
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  a stranger in her own home. My parents, for their part, seemed
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  resigned to the situation, accepted that they could not change my sister and decided
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  to let her be who she was, even if that meant getting more and
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  more away from her. It seemed even more strange to me all this,
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  so I sought help through a temple priest near my house. I never liked
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  going to Mass, but that time I went just to talk to him to
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  tell him what was happening at home. I was fortunate enough that he could
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  give me time to listen. That time I completely vented with him. I
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  even remember crying a lot. He noticed my concern, so he asked me
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  to take holy water with me and take advantage of a moment when I would
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  stay home alone to sprinkle it. Everywhere, especially my sister' s room.
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  After that I' d have to look for him to go bless the
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  house. I didn' t think it was a bad idea, so I
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  set out to do it. I was alone every day after I got home
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  from school. My sister was studying in high school, so she had a
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  couple of hours to do it. Indicated by the priest, my mother had
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  gone to the market and my father was working, so I had all the
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  time to do it. I started from the entrance to the bathroom and the
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  studio followed by my room and then my parents' room, until I finally
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  got to my sister' s room. I hadn' t been in since
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  the chicken incident, so I was really scared, but I knew it was
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  necessary. I opened the door and as soon as it opened completely, it
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  emanated a negative energy that I had never felt in my life. It was
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  a horrible feeling. I could see a very high shadow in demonic form that
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  disappeared like the one when I entered. I must say, that scared me
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  a lot and left me petrified. But after that I started spraying everywhere.
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  In every object, every jar had things that I didn' t understand what
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  they were. There were writings I didn' t understand what they were saying.
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  And then I saw a picture of my parents inside a glass jar.
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  Inside came several things from which I realized that there were green chilies and lots
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  of salt My parents' picture was upside down. I figured that was a
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  bad thing and I had to get rid of it. So I took it,
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  but before I made sure that my sister wasn' t behind me,
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  like last time, I put another jar there, which I put in things
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  that I found this so that my sister wouldn' t notice her absence.
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  I quickly took the bottle to my room, locked it and emptied everything on
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  the floor. A nauseating smell came out of the jar. I didn'
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  t know how long it had been sealed. I took my parents' picture
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  and sprinkled holy water on it, while everything in the bottle I emptied into
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  a bag and threw in the trash. It was a matter of minutes.
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  My mother came home and the first thing she did was ask about my sister
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  It seemed like she woke up from a trance. He went up and when
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  he opened my sister' s room, he found out everything he had,
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  took a black trash bag and threw it all away. I was afraid of
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  my sister' s reaction, but I was happy because it seemed like my
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  mother had woken up from a trance that took time. When my sister arrived,
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  she yelled at my mother asking her why she had done it. But
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  my mother didn' t listen to him and it was she who was scolding
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  my sister. My father came back from work and also questioned my sister about
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  that behavior. My sister ended up threatening us all, but it was my
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  mother who gave her away and asked her to shut the house. It was
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  filled with tense silence. After that incident, my sister finally retired to her
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  angry and resentful room for the first time. In a long time it seemed
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  that the shadow that had enveloped our family was slowly dissipating. My parents,
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  on the other hand, were visibly disturbed by what they had discovered. They
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  realized that they had ignored the signs for too long, allowing darkness to take
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  over our house without even realizing it. But now, with their eyes open,
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  they were determined to change things. My sister was severely punished for her
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  actions. For a month he was forbidden to leave his room except to go
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  to school. My parents sought professional help for her, desperately wanting to find
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  a way to get her out of her taste and recognizable. From the satanic
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  point of view, what we do notice is that the atmosphere at home gradually
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  began to change. The presence that had weighed before upon us seemed to be
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  gone. However, in my sister there was still darkness in her gaze.
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  I knew she was very angry, especially with me, because she found out
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  she had gone back into her room. The truth is that for me the
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  process was very difficult. I' d seen things I couldn' t forget,
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  things that still haunt me in my dreams for a long time. Eventually
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  my sister began to change, as I received help and support slowly, she
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  began to find her way back to the light. Suddenly, however, my
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  sister' s behavior was raging. He cursed me and threatened me, but
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  I knew it was a passing thing, because shortly afterwards he apologized to me.
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  It should be noted that I can still look at shadows, enter his
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  room, laughs, demonies come out of him and when my sister sleeps I
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  still hear her. Talking at night isn' t in our language, but
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  what you say doesn' t leave me at all, although it' s
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  only a few times when it happens that it' s come to scare me.
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  You could say that it still retains some darkness. Inside her. I
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  told my parents about the priest and that he had offered to help us bless
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  the house. Since the priest came to the house and made the blessing,
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  I noticed that my sister was once again the same, that sister I had
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  grown up with and was happy with. Since then, I never heard her
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  speak at night again. It was a difficult thing, but we stood out
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  from this problem that the truth began to affect us and we had to put
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  an end to it. For the time being, things are quieter, even
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  if it stays inside my sister. Still waiting for some darkness that we can
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  ' t pull out by the tongue of a sorcerer