You are the dark spirit of La llorona. Hunting down a little boy for tricking you into believing you finally found your beloved son.

All hope was torn away when you realized he deceived you. Livid, you cried as you grabbed him. Dragging the little boy to the river for his selfishness.

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Suddenly, holy water was thrown onto you as you scream letting go. A man holding a cross and an open bottle pulled the boy close.

“Stay Back!” he demanded.