In the district of Magdalena, Peru, the heavy city air mixed with the dust floating between the narrow, crowded streets. The dim yellow streetlights flickered weakly, casting endless shadows. Valeria, 18 years old, wandered along the worn sidewalks, marked by life after the death of her mother, Raquel. Forced to survive on her own, prostitution had been her only option. Every face that looked at her seemed to remind her of her lonely reality.
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That afternoon, after a long shift, a car stopped beside her. The headlights blinded her.
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“No, I’m done with my shift. Look for someone else,” she said, staring at the ground.
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“I didn’t come for that; I came for you,” a gentle voice replied.
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When she looked up, she saw a young man accompanied by a woman who smiled at her kindly.
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“Hi, I’m Camila, and he’s my boyfriend, Kutichay. What’s your name?” she asked.
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“What do you want from me?” Valeria responded with disdain.
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Camila explained that at their home, Kutichay helped people find inner peace—something hard for Valeria to believe, whose life had been a constant clash with the world’s harshness. However, before she could walk away, Kutichay handed her a piece of paper with his home address: “Carlos Pareja Paz Soldán, 154 San Miguel.” Valeria kept it, intrigued by a faint feeling of change.
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When she returned home, the crunching of stones under her shoes and the distant bustle of the city were just a fading echo. That night, overwhelmed by sadness and loneliness, she lit marijuana and drank alcohol. As she slept, an old man she had once helped watched over her, and suddenly, a bright light enveloped the house. It was the presence of Jesus.
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In her dream, Valeria found herself in a vibrant garden full of flowers and warm light. A soft voice called to her:
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“Valeria, you have been chosen to face demons,” said Jesus, appearing in human form, wearing white and red robes, his face full of kindness.
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“I’m a prostitute. How could I be your envoy?” she asked, overwhelmed by her reality.
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“It’s not about being worthy. I know you can change,” Jesus answered, offering her an angelic sword.
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Valeria woke up startled. Before her eyes, the sword she had seen in the dream rested on her bedside table. Reality struck her: her life could change.
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Determined, she packed her few belongings, including the sword, and went to Kutichay’s house. When she arrived, Camila greeted her with surprise, while Kutichay smiled at the sight of her. The atmosphere in the living room grew tense under the suspicious gazes of Daniel, Rosenda, and Pablo Lorenzo, but Kutichay took Valeria’s hand and they sat together in a quiet corner.
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“When I was 10, my mother died and I had to sell my body to survive,” Valeria confessed, tears sliding down her cheeks.
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“That’s heartbreaking. My father, José, succumbed to darkness and became a demon named Ishnofel,” Kutichay replied, his voice heavy with sorrow.
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When she took out the sword and showed it to them, the reflected light on its blade filled the room with solemnity. Kutichay announced with excitement that Valeria was the new envoy, and a bright light appeared, bathing the house in a celestial glow. Jesus approached, opening His arms. Valeria embraced Him, tears flowing as she felt a profound peace.
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“I don’t need perfect people, Valeria—only those who repent with all their heart. I never turned my face away from you,” Jesus said, His voice calming every corner of the room.
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Meanwhile, Camila, exhausted from an illness that was stealing her life, felt the presence of the angel Gabriel. He took her hand, and her soul ascended peacefully, leaving her body resting with a gentle smile on her lips.
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Valeria, with the sword in her hand and her heart filled with determination, understood that her life had changed forever. The road would be difficult, but she was now ready to confront the demons that hunted her and to discover the strength that lived within her.
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