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El Diablo Se Llevó A Mi Hijo Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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I always wanted to be a mother. My friends were talking about babies and
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diapers, while I was listening enviously to them. When I met my husband,
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I thought I had finally found someone to build a family with. But
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after several years of unsuccessfully trying to conceive, my husband decided to leave me,
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leaving me with a broken heart and an empty uterus. I plunged into
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sadness, but I didn' t lose hope. I visited doctors and specialists.
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I tried all the options available for fertility, but nothing seemed to work.
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Desperate, I turned to the only option I had left to make a
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pact with the devil. The idea of making a pact with the devil terrified
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me, but I was willing to do anything to have a child. I
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had learned of the existence of dark rituals through an old friend, Yolanda,
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who was dedicated to Santería, had lost contact with her years ago, but
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I looked her up online and found her address in a small esoteric shop.
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I went to see her in person and explained my situation to her. I
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was surprised how willing he was to help me and told me about ancient rituals
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that could fulfill my wishes, but he also warned me to make a pact
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with the devil. It never ended well. The day of the ritual arrived
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and Yolanda led me to a small room in the back of her esoteric shop.
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In the middle of the room there was a circle drawn on the floor
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with white chalk surrounded by black and red candles that illuminated the space with an
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ominous Yolanda light indicated me to sit in the center of the circle, as
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she began to sing chants in a strange tongue. At that moment I felt
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something changing in the air and a mallevian presence seemed to manifest in the room.
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The biggest candle, the one in the center of the circle began to
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blink and the flame became larger. Then I heard a voice whispering in my
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ear, offering me a deal. He knew it was the devil, though
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he could not see it and his voice was hypnotic, seductive and at the
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same time terrifying. I felt an indescribable fear, but also an inner force
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that impelled me to accept the deal. I knew I couldn' t live
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without a son and I was willing to risk anything to get it. Then
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I raised my right hand and placed it over the circle. The devil'
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s voice grew stronger and the room began to tremble. The central candle suddenly
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went out, leaving us in complete darkness, but somehow, the devil'
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s voice kept talking to me in my Mind offered me a strong and beautiful
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healthy baby who would grow up to be a leader in his field. Chosen
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in return, I would have to give my soul to him when the time
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came. I knew I was doing something terrible, but I couldn' t
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resist the idea of having a child of my own. Finally, I accepted
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the deal. The room was filled with red light and I could see that
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the central candle had rekindled Yolanda began to sing again and I felt that the
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presence of the devil was fading, the ritual was over and the price for
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my despair was to be paid. During pregnancy I experienced constant pain throughout my
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body. The headaches and dizziness were so intense that sometimes I couldn' t
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move out of bed. In addition, she suffered from constant nausea and vomiting,
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making it difficult to eat and stay hydrated. I also had horrible nightmares
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every night. In them the devil stalked me in the darkness promising that my
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baby would be his and that I had signed my soul forever. I woke
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up in the middle of the night screaming and sweating, feeling that something was
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watching me in the dark and when the time came for childbirth, I thought
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I would die. The pain was so intense that he cried and cried without
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control. The doctors tried to reassure me, but I knew something was wrong.
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I could feel the presence of the devil around me, whispering in my
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ear promising that everything would be fine. After my son was born, the
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doctors told me that everything had gone well and that we were both healthy,
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but I knew something was wrong. My baby had a strange glow in his
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eyes and seemed to be much stronger than a newborn should be. It didn
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' t matter how much Lor fed. He always seemed hungry. In addition,
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I had pale, cold skin like a dead man' s and his
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breathing was irregular, but despite all my worries, I fell in love with
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my son instantly. I felt overwhelmed by the love I had for him and
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promised myself that I would take care of him and protect him with everything I
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had. However, I quickly discovered that taking care of my child was much
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more difficult than I had imagined, having an insatiable appetite and never seemed satisfied.
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Besides, he was always restless, as if he wanted to explore the
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world around him. The nightmares also continued after the birth of my son.
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I woke up in the middle of the night sweating and trembling, feeling something
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evil was lurking in the shadows. Sometimes I swore to have seen a dark
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figure moving in the corner of my ro room but when I turned on the
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light there was nothing there. But despite all the challenges, I loved my
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son more than anything in the world. It was my everything and I couldn
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' t imagine my life without it. However, I knew that something was
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wrong and that my baby was not like the others. The first years of
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my son’ s life were difficult, as from his birth I felt something
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was not right. Although he looked like a normal baby in appearance, his
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behavior was strange. He didn' t care about toys, he didn'
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t cry when he was hungry. I was just making a strange sound to
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get my attention. Also, sometimes I thought I heard a terrifying voice coming
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from his room, which made me feel chills. My son was not like
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the other children of his age, as he was very antisocial and avoided eye
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contact with anyone, even with me. I was lonely in raising my son
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and often wondered if I had done the right thing by making a pact with
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the devil to have him, but at the same time I could not imagine
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my life without him. The real warning signal came when my son turned five.
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That day, the headmistress of her preschool called me to tell me that
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my son had seriously hurt one of her classmates. I didn' t want
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to believe it, but the marks on the other child' s body were
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obvious. I tried to talk to my son, but he didn' t
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seem to understand the gravity of his actions. That' s when I started
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to realize that something wasn' t right Besides, the neighborhood pets started disappearing.
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At first I thought it was a simple coyote or fox, but then
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I began to notice the strange look that my son gave to animals in the
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park. It was a cold look without emotions, as if he saw them
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as objects instead of living beings. I began to fear that my suspicion was
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certain that my son was responsible for the disappearances. From that moment on,
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my life became a constant nightmare. He lived in constant fear. I never
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knew I could make my son. Then I tried to seek professional help,
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but I did not find any specialist who could understand the true nature of my
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son. Everyone saw him as a troubled child, but I knew there was
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something beyond his rebellious behavior. The nights were especially frightening and I often woke
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up in the middle of the night with the feeling that someone was watching me.
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I was getting out of bed to check my son' s room,
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but I was always deep asleep. However, when I returned to my room,
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I sometimes heard a laugh of goat weed coming from my son’ s
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room. I didn' t know if it was real or just a part
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of my nightmares, but every time I listened to it I felt a cold
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feeling all over my body. As my son grew older, he became more
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and more antisocial. He didn' t even want to go out and play
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with the kids in the neighborhood because he preferred to spend all day in his
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room alone. I tried to make plans with him, but I always rejected
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them with an indifference that hurt my soul. I had become a stranger to
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my own son, and that was what scared me the most. One night
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I had a horrible dream in which I was standing in a dark and gloomy
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room. I could feel someone else' s presence there, though I couldn
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' t see anyone. Then I heard my son' s voice, but
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it sounded different like it was a mix between a child' s voice and
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something darker and darker. I realized there was someone by his side, but
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I couldn' t see it clearly. I could only see a tall,
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dark figure dressed elegantly, but her face was like a blur, which made
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me feel even more restless I began to approach my son, but something prevented
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me from reaching him. Then my son began to speak in a strange and
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unknown language. For me, even though I didn' t understand what he
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was saying, I could feel the evil in his words. It was then
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that the tall, dark figure began to speak as well, but this time
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in a lower, more threatening tone. I couldn' t understand what he
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was saying, but his voice made me tremble with fear. I woke up
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from my troubled sleep and sweating cold. I knew what I had dreamed was
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not just an ordinary nightmare. I felt that something sinister was happening with my
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son and that I had to do something to stop him. Before it was
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too late and after that dream, everything went from bad to worse. I
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started hearing strange things in my son' s room. It was like I
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was talking to someone, but when I came in the room was empty.
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Even though I was trying to ignore it, I knew something sinister was going
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on. Things got worse when my son started attending school again. They called
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me constantly from the leadership, as I had hurt other children and had shown
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extremely violent behavior. I tried to talk to him about his behavior, but
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he always responded in a strange way, as if he were talking to someone
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I couldn' t see. He was expelled from all the schools I sent
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him to. I even tried to take him to therapy, but he flatly
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refused to talk to the therapist. It seemed as if his mind was completely
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controlled by a dark force. I couldn' t stand the situation any more
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and started to get away from my own son, as I felt scared and
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uncontrollable about the situation. Even my own health began to deteriorate because of the
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stress and anxiety my son caused me. As my son entered adolescence, his
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behaviors became more and more strange. Not only did he increase his aggressiveness,
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but he also became interested in occultism and black magic. I found dark books
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in his room, staves drawn on the walls and black candles lit. I
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had no idea how to stop him, but I knew he needed help.
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I started feeling desperate, not knowing who to turn to to help him?
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On the night of his sixteenth birthday, I found him alone in his r
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His room had turned off all the lights and the curtains were closed. When
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I opened the door a burnt smell hit me in the face, I turned
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on the light and found a room full of lit candles and strange symbols painted
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on the walls. My son was sitting in the middle of the room,
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surrounded by ancient books and strange objects. I looked at the flaxseed that I
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had changed a lot. His gaze was cold and calculating. His pale skin
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and sharper facial features gave me a chill. My son seemed to be in
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a trance and his body trembled violently. Suddenly, his eyes opened wide and
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I could see that they were completely blank. A strange voice began to come
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out of his mouth and I could feel a chill running through my body I
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slowly approached the trans trying not to make noise, but suddenly I felt as
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if a burning fire burned my skin. An intense pain ran all over my
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body as if I had been submerged in acid. I quickly fell back to
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the ground and screamed in pain. I got up with difficulty from the ground,
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feeling a severe headache and a dizziness that made me stagger. When I
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opened my eyes, I realized that I was in my son' s room
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and there was no trace of what had happened the night before. The room
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was perfectly tidy, as if nothing had happened there. I looked into my
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son' s bed, but he wasn' t there. I got up
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and left the room looking for him by the house, but there was no
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trace of him anywhere. I called him on the phone, but he didn
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' t answer. I started worrying about her safety, so I decided to
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go back to her room to see if she had left any clues. When
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I entered his room again, something strange happened. I felt a chill travel
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through my body and a sense of terror. He took over me. I
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looked around and everything seemed to be in order, but something wasn' t
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right. I couldn' t explain it, but I felt like I was
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being watched by something or someone. I tried to get closer to my son
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' s bed, but suddenly I felt like a burning fire burned my skin.
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I immediately retreated confused and frightened. I didn' t understand what was
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happening and I felt completely powerless. I stood there not knowing what to do.
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I knew something strange was going on with my son and his room,
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but I didn' t know how to deal with it. I realized that
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I was completely alone in this situation and had no idea how to fix it.
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Fear invaded me and I felt totally helpless. Although it seemed like nothing
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had happened, I knew something was wrong. My body was still sore and
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my mind was confused. I got up and walked out of the room determined
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never to come back again, but I couldn' t stop thinking about what
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I' d seen. He was my son, a demon. That could
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be a very big possibility. After all, I had made a pact with
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the devil to have it, as I felt trapped in an endless nightmare.
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For the next few weeks. I tried to avoid my son as much as
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I could, but he seemed to know what was going on. He was
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constantly looking for me, following me around the house with his penetrating gaze.
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I felt like a prey constantly observed by my own son. One night,
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while I was alone in my room, I heard a noise at the door.
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He was my son, who was standing outside. I was just about
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to open it. When I heard, like something carved the wood from the
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door of my room, even though I couldn' t see it, I
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knew I was holding a knife in his hand. I felt my heart stop
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what my son was doing. I tried to stay calm while talking to him
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through the locked door. I asked him why he had the knife, but
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he didn' t answer me. He just stood there and finally turned around
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and left. I stood there trembling with fear. I knew I couldn'
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t go on like this. I had to do something to protect myself and
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others, but what I could do against my own son a demonic being.
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After seeing my son outside my room, I felt a chill running through my
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body, because I knew something was wrong, very bad. I decided to
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call for help, tried to call someone, but I realized the phone was
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disconnected. I didn' t understand what was happening. I went to the
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front door to try to get out of the house, but it was locked
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and I couldn' t open it. I realized I was stuck there with
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my son and whatever he was with. I tried to stay calm, but
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I couldn' t stop feeling terrified. Suddenly I began to hear strange noises.
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It looked like someone or something was walking around the house. I stood
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still, trying not to make any noise so as not to draw attention to
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whatever was there. But the noises got louder and came closer to my room.
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I found myself on the ground with my son on top of me.
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Her eyes had changed to a blood red color and I could feel her warm
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breath on my face. I tried to fight, but I was too strong.
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He grabbed my arms and threw me against the wall I felt desperate.
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I knew I had to do something to protect myself. I looked around and
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saw a sharp object, a scissors on the night table. I crawled to
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her holding her tight. My son looked at me with an evil smile.
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As he approached me, I couldn' t stand it anymore, so I
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stuck the scissors in his arm, screamed in pain and tried to take them
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off. I took the opportunity to run away running towards the back door,
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which, for my fortune, was open. After that episode, I don
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' t remember much more, but I remember running to the exit door and
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feeling like my heart was going to get out of my chest. When I
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opened the door, I ran to my neighbor' s house knocking at his
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door with all my might. When he finally opened me up, he took
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me inside and calmed me down. Together we called the police, but when
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they arrived and searched the house, they didn' t find my son anywhere.
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He just disappeared without a trace. I haven' t heard from him
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since, but sometimes at night I still feel his presence in my house.
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I hear footsteps in the hallways and sometimes I feel like someone' s looking
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at me. I don' t know if it' s my imagination or
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if something supernatural is happening, but I know I' ll never sleep in
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that house again. Since then I have lived in several different houses, but
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I always have the feeling that something is after me. I' ve tried
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to find answers. I know that my desire to be a mother led me
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to all this, so I have to pay the consequences of what I'
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