[This post comes with a content warning for ritual abuse.]
This week’s fantastic being is the invunche. Also called the imbunche, this monster from the Chiloé Island of southern Chile is ordinarily found guarding a warlock’s cave. That is, after all, why the warlock made the invunche. The warlock takes a human infant—usually a first-born son—and raises him to be an invunche, performing assorted and highly specific mutilations and magic on the growing child. When the child reaches a certain age, he is kept on a strict diet of human flesh stolen from cemeteries. By the time the child reaches adulthood, he is an invunche: a hairy, twisted creature, scuttling on hand and foot (the right leg has been twisted over his back), with a split tongue. The invunche speaks only in grunts and howls. (You can read the Wikipedia page for more on the specific mutilations required; I decided it was too gruesome for this venue.)
Image source: Christian Córdova at Flickr.
The invunche guards the warlock’s cave, but also gains a great deal of knowledge during its life and can act as the warlock’s advisor. It can also play a role in the warlock’s curses. An invunche will leave the cave only to move to a new one, to look for food if none remains in the cave, or to serve the warlock in some capacity—attacking enemies or accompanying the warlock to the Warlock’s Council.
According to Darren Zenko in Field Guide to Monsters, the invunche eats goat meat, as human flesh is too valuable to use except in creating the invunche. Once adult, goat meat will have to do. He also notes that the creature’s stench, created by the magical poisons lingering in its body, paralyzes any who encounter the invunche—as, of course, does the mere sight of the thing. It is strong but slow and clumsy. Zenko notes that this guardian is not the first defence of the warlock’s cave; it’s the last. If you’ve gotten so close that you encounter the invunche, it’s too late.
José Donoso’s acclaimed The Obscene Bird of Night, a novel of magical realism and part of the Latin American literary boom of the 60s and 70s, takes the imbunche as one of its central themes. I haven’t read it, but I intend to do so. It looks interesting.
Posted by Christian H.