𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚, 𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝.
El Silbón, the Whistler, the feared ghost of a llanero known for his whistle and the sack he carries with him at all times. Filled with the bones of his victims, it tethers his restless to this world.
"Stay with me a while, rot with me."
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Stories by Casimiro Flores
El Silbón
Casimiro's mb/s
Warning for violence, cannibalism and sexual assault.
You're Lost, Little Girl
Ksenia's MBS