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Learn MoreLa Llorona: The Cry by the River
On dark nights, when the moon hides behind clouds and the wind whispers through the leaves of giant trees, you can hear a chilling, piercing cry along the banks of Costa Rican rivers. It is La Llorona — the Weeping Woman, a spirit condemned to eternal suffering.
The Story of María
Long ago, in a small village by the Tarcoles River, there lived a beautiful young woman named María. She was poor, but her beauty outshone even the brightest flowers in the tropical forest. One day, a wealthy Spanish nobleman arrived in the village — handsome, arrogant, with cold eyes. Upon seeing María, he became enchanted by her and promised to marry her if she gave him heirs.
Passionate love blinded María, and soon they had two children — a boy and a girl. But as the children grew older, the nobleman grew cold toward their mother. He announced that he would marry a noblewoman from the city, and María and her children were cast out of his home.
The Fateful Night
In despair, María wandered the riverbank, clutching a handkerchief soaked with her tears. Her heart broke with pain: how could she, a poor peasant woman, raise her children alone? What if they starved? Better death than disgrace…
Madness overtook her. In the darkness, with the sound of the river's waters, she grabbed her children and... threw them into the black abyss. The children vanished into the whirlpool, and when María came to her senses, she realized what she had done. With a wild scream, she threw herself into the river, but death did not claim her.
The Eternal Curse
Since then, her spirit has never known peace. Every night, she roams the riverbanks in white clothes, soaked with her eternal tears, crying:
"¡Ay, mis hijos! ¿Dónde están mis hijos?" ("Oh, my children! Where are my children?")
They say that if you hear her cry, you should run without looking back. Anyone who succumbs to pity and approaches her will see her face — sometimes beautiful, sometimes distorted in horror. Some even say she can drag a person into the water, mistaking them for her lost child…
A Warning
Elderly people in Costa Rica still say:
"Don't go near the river at night, or La Llorona will take you."
They especially warn children not to play by the water at dusk.
But sometimes, on particularly quiet nights, when even the cicadas fall silent, her sobs echo through the forest…
Would you dare to go near the river at night?
El Cadejo: The Secret Guardian of the Night
In the dense Costa Rican forests, where tree shadows merge into a black void and roads vanish into darkness, a mysterious creature roams—El Cadejo, a spectral hound divided between salvation and damnation.
Two Hounds, Two Fates
Legends speak of two Cadejos: one white, one black. The white Cadejo, with fur like moonlight and eyes like burning coals, protects lost travelers—especially the drunk and vulnerable. The black Cadejo, reeking of decay and with hellfire eyes, stalks sinners, luring them into the jungle's depths.
The Tale of Rafael
In San José, a cruel drunkard named Rafael terrorized his village. One night, stumbling home, he heard ragged breathing behind him. Turning, he saw the black Cadejo—its red eyes locked onto him like a predator. Rafael ran, but the beast matched his steps. Desperate, he screamed:
"¡Por favor, déjame! ¡No quiero morir!" ("Please, let me go! I don't want to die!")
Just as the black hound lunged, the white Cadejo erupted from the shadows. The two clashed in a fury of teeth and growls, while Rafael collapsed, unconscious.
Redemption or Ruin
At dawn, villagers found Rafael alive—but changed. He swore off drink and violence, forever haunted by the night the Cadejos chose his fate. Some say the white hound spared him as a warning; others whisper the black one still waits for his next misstep.
A Shadow at Your Back
To this day, Costa Ricans warn:
"If you hear heavy breathing at night, don't look back. Run toward the light."
Was it the white Cadejo guiding you? Or the black one, testing your soul? Only the jungle knows—and it keeps its secrets well.
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Learn MoreLa Segua: The Beauty with Fangs
In the dark alleys of Costa Rica's old towns, where streetlights flicker like owl's eyes, a mysterious beautiful stranger sometimes appears.
The Deadly Deception
She emerges from the mist — tall, slender, wearing a white dress with thick dark hair. Her face remains shadowed, but her voice is sweet as honey.
"Walk me home, handsome..." she whispers, and enchanted men always agree.
But as they come closer, La Segua turns her head — revealing not a beautiful face but the horrifying visage of a horse: bloodshot eyes, sharp fangs, and a grotesque snout!
The Proud Girl's Curse
Legend says La Segua was once an ordinary girl — beautiful but cruel. She mocked men, broke hearts, and swore no one deserved her love.
One night, a stranger in black appeared to her and asked:
"So confident in your beauty? Then look in this mirror..."
The girl looked — and saw her true face. From that moment, she was cursed to roam Costa Rica's roads, luring arrogant men to show them their own sins.
How to Protect Yourself
If a beautiful stranger approaches you at night:
- Don't look into her eyes — her power comes from eye contact
- Whisper a prayer — La Segua fears holy words
- Throw salt at her feet — this may briefly stop her
But the best protection? Never walk alone at night.
"The prettiest flowers often hide the sharpest thorns..." — Costa Rican proverb
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