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My mother, raped several times by my father.

A monster who tried to rule the world from the shadows.

A monster I tracked through the darkness and slaughtered.

A monster who unwillingly passes undead curse to his daughter.

I am the one who walks through the worlds of the humans and the vampires.

In the early half of my second century, the world allowed another monster to

rise to power.

A man who walked among the humans, but whose soul snaked among the demons.

Fueled by desperation and the rants of an ideologue, the man's power grew

quickly into a force that could not be contained.

The man's dark soldiers spread across the continent, raping and murdering,

butchering millions, while his evil mandate was carried out with alarming

precision.

We'll be right back.

Bye -bye.

and not the third spread its black tentacles out to the corners of the

ensnaring those that resisted in using race and religion as cause for murder

even here on the eastern front at the edge of

the apocalypse the german army acts with impunity believing their actions are

without consequences their debauchery without reproach even here they believe

They are safe to carry out their plans.

They couldn't be more mistaken.

Fucking Nazis.

What is going on here? Why isn't this train moving?

Where's your second?

Who shall I say has the honor of besting me today?

Honor?

The last thing this is about is honor.

My apologies, but the locals are finishing up outside.

So let's just make this short and bloody.

Don't cause trouble.

Vassal!

I certainly would have remembered you from the meetings.

Nathaniel. Have I remembered my partners, Vassal and Magda?

I've never seen anyone move like you do.

I bet you say that to all the girls.

The curious thing is, I'm not sure you are just a girl.

Only the good half.

You're her, aren't you?

You're the dump here?

Then come on down.

It's just kebab.

He did a pretty good job out here.

This isn't our first train.

Let's move!

We've got boxcars full of weapons thrown out.

We have other weapons.

Hey, hey.

They're many. extermination camps, if these people are still here while the

troops come in, they're dead.

Then we take them with us.

Let's get moving.

It's going to take us hours.

To the forest!

And they'll see the past before morning!

Born of violence, I've never known freedom from the darkness that infects

weak. Part vampire, part human.

A damn fear.

My natural and magical abilities allow me to withstand elements that eradicate

vampire kind.

I've walked the shadows of our world, mercilessly destroying the destroyers.

As has been my calling, as has been my destiny.

Will I never be free?

I have never... I have never... Who else has been on this train?

No one.

I need you to stay focused right now.

Can you stay focused, soldier? Can I count on you to do as I say and stay

-headed? I mean, he's sitting there, and by all rights under the sky of God, he

should be dead.

Sir. Focus.

Sir!

Can I count on you?

Sir! I need two more men, able -bodied and tight -lipped.

You have five minutes, soldier, and I suggest you use us.

Sir!

Are we eating tonight?

Here, fine.

You can't rush beans, and as I said, I refuse to burn your supper.

Even when it's pig blood.

I mean, you did get me blood. I don't need to be ungrateful.

Well, then it certainly comes effortlessly to you.

I'll crack him a veneer.

And here we were, a vassal, worried our domfio would just be a humorless killing

machine.

How many trains do you figure?

As many as they feel are necessary.

I've heard they've completely emptied some of the ghettos.

Do you know the odds are against us, Nathaniel? The Germans are growing

while we dwindle away.

We're losing.

While we're out here being picked off like rats in a cage.

Well, that's a particularly cheerful thought.

I keep thinking about the people on the train.

And we saved.

And what about the next one and the one after that? It never ends. We do what we

can. It's as simple as that. And the rest, you have to let it go.

I've never been the one to let things go.

You certainly haven't.

So don't fear not staying.

I've lost my appetite.

Right.

Apparently I burned the blood.

Shit.

Get out!

This is an honor.

Your camp is too dark.

Slovakian generators are some such nonsense.

I trust you've received my communique?

Of course.

Silly man.

Just a moment.

The doctor's in his lab.

Doctor? God.

I certainly hope not.

There are a plethora of useless deities to worship, Lieutenant. If you're so

inclined, this is certainly not one at all.

Is that a vampire?

Indeed. Our night patrol caught it scrounging near the west fence a couple

nights ago.

Unprecedented happenstance.

I believe it was a gypsy at one time, but who's to say?

I've never seen one.

Which is why you're alive.

These creatures no longer has any bond to the moral laws of man.

Which is why you never trust a vampire.

Must you establish him in my presence?

It, Lieutenant.

It.

I am just testing its resiliency.

And let me tell you something.

I believe this creature is one brilliant...

I'll die now.

I'll do that.

I have no authority in these matters, but I will not stand idly by while you

kill that creature as part of some mandated...

You see, I believe I can make Hitler...

There has been an incident.

Pack a travel bag. We leave in 20 minutes.

I am sorry. My work here needs me to persevere. I have truck...

My dear boy!

What have you found?

20 minutes.

We wait?

I need to resolve, Doctor.

What can I tell you?

It is a science I don't understand. That's what I can tell you.

I need to know how that man, a man I've worked with for three years, I'll add,

how that man could have been impaled straight through and still be alive.

He's now a vampire.

I know he's a vampire.

Then you understand that although it's badly injured.

It will eventually heal from having the bar removed.

I would suggest that before that happens, you have it in restraint.

Or cut its head off. Or both.

I don't understand.

He's a vampire, Lieutenant.

Nosferatu.

I'm rather shocked.

A lieutenant in the Fuhrer's Arm is having a difficult time understanding

basic fact.

He's been infected.

And the sooner you say goodbye to your old friend and dispose of it... The

you and your men will be. It will be up and moving sooner than later.

Now, I came here.

I put myself out to come here on the premise that you'd found something

extraordinary.

Extraordinary, Lieutenant!

Now, whoever that was in its previous life is now a common vampire.

And that in itself is not extraordinary.

Needless to say, I expect a car.

Immediately!

Doctor, the assault on the train.

It happened in daylight.

Let me ask you a question, Lieutenant.

This creature that ravaged your men at the train, did it move like a vampire?

Well, I didn't see her. I wasn't there. But yes, from all accounts.

They left two men alive.

Alive long enough to give us the information we have.

This creature perplexes me.

I suggest we focus on the more pressing, then.

But don't you see their links?

If this gay walker started a commandant, there's a greater likelihood he shares

some of its capabilities.

This will carry my research ahead tenfold.

I don't care about your research, Doctor.

I'm going in.

Caution. Above all, the creature has had more than enough time to regain its

strength. My studies indicate they become instinctually aggressive.

You expect that to work?

I have no idea what will work.

Into the breach.

Plantation!

You are a magician and a lover.

I was relaxed.

Get out.

Enjoying my massage.

Get the hell out of my room. You mean hers, don't you? You're just nasty,

Taurus. They come to you, Neville.

I can't penetrate for the

reasons of women who've been brutalized by men, but I will give it my...

Go. Shut the front door. We're closing only today.

Go! But the Germans will know something has happened.

You will not. Then when I ask you to do something, your aggressive encounter had

better not be problematic for me.

made enough you told me you

assured me that you would help me heal you gave me your assurances it's

unknown i only know what i've learned look at me look at me

We have to make a decision.

We will take action if and when I authorize it.

If and when I authorize it.

Yes, sir.

for you.

I already had my massage.

This is a thank you for what you did to the soldier.

This is done now.

Hold on.

I have information, Herr Commandant Neek.

Really?

All right, follow me. Keep your hands in view at all times.

Well, what is it?

The whore from the bordello, sir.

Well, spit it out, girl.

This information is for the Commandant himself.

I will decide what information passes to the Commandant.

I'm sorry to have bothered you.

Unless you're prepared to be shot in the back of the head by my friend, I'd

stop.

Good.

I may have underestimated your value.

I'm sure the Commandant will be quite eager to hear what you have to say.

And what would you want for this due doubt, highly classified, top secret

information? At the bordello, there is a woman I work for.

And I hate her.

I want to run the business.

I want her to go away.

Ah, a little cock -sucking entrepreneur.

You only get one kick at the can in this life.

more than all right.

Your commandant is merely going through a metamorphosis of light, a transitional

phase.

To what do I owe the pleasure of your... the pleasure of your visit, my dear

girl?

Sir Commandant, I have news of the woman you seek.

I seek many women, my child.

There's talk of an attack at the rail depot yesterday, and now the German

soldier. I know she's of interest.

Soldier. At the bordello, where I work.

I see.

He nearly raped a masseuse.

And this woman hurt him.

Did she?

Yes. Quite badly.

The worst, really.

I see.

And do you know where I can find this woman now?

She's still at the bordello, mein Kommandant.

This is very good news.

Looks so young.

And you smell so sweet.

I can feel the blood moving through your vein.

Faster.

Faster.

My child, there is one more thing you can do to help me.

I need you to help me heal.

Okay.

Or would it be more accurate to say, dear mother?

I thought drained you an hour ago.

An hour, gypsy.

Yes, remarkable healing ability.

I feel different from now.

Oh, imagine how powerful you'd feel if you were impervious to this.

You've inherited his immunity, however slight.

If you were a regular vampire, the holy water would have crushed your hand like

papier -mâché.

But imagine if the holy water had absolutely no effect, or fire, or wooden

stake.

Imagine the possibilities.

Your blood nourished the Commandant, helped him with his healing.

A necessary exchange. We all must make sacrifices to benefit the Fuhrer.

Times, they are a changing gypsy.

Why, just yesterday, I thought the Daywalker was a myth.

A figment of scientific conjecture.

But today, as they say, the world is our oyster.

Change is inevitable.

Evolution, inevitable.

The Fatherland.

Inevitable.

Rook takes night.

What are you up to, Herr Doctor?

Doctor! Doctor!

I can tell myself, Doctor.

It's the devil in me.

It's curious to me, this change you've endured.

I've studied it, but I don't comprehend the science.

What if it's not science?

What if it's...

Something bigger than science.

Science is everything.

Am I still your favorite subject?

You are certainly the most verbose.

You've jettisoned your human foibles.

Your mortal coil, as Shakespeare called it.

You sound like a smart man.

You've managed to somehow both evolve and regress at the same time.

You're confusing to me.

I like it.

On the other hand, you've become subservient to your primordial

What are those?

Hunger.

Thirst.

Bloodlust.

Sexual urge.

With my new life, you were observed free of the force.

Are you a gambling man, Doctor?

It appears that I am.

Yeah, so it seems.

Compose yourself.

Join me upstairs.

It's a fool's errand.

I need grenades.

I'm sure that you guys had to make them. It's a fool's errand and you only get

yourself killed.

Okay, forget the grenades. I can use dynamite.

Rain, you don't know what you're doing. Where is the dynamite?

Rain. Get.

I'm not getting dynamite.

I'm going home to sharpen my knives.

You can't rush into a hornet's nest when your only strategy is to cut off heads.

I created him, Nathaniel.

Believe me, when I've never sighted another, I will not start with the

You don't know whether you're responsible.

When I left him here to crowd the kebab, this morning he went to the burdello to

cause an assault and to find me.

I drained him. My blood was mixed with his. There is no doubt in my mind that

I'm responsible. Now I need to do what needs to get done.

the first one to jump into a tempest, but this is different.

He's not just a vampire reign. Now he's a vampire with an entire German army

behind him. Then despite how you did things in the past, we need to work

together.

Working with a team usually means the team dies.

Then that's our decision to make.

We have scouts watching their movements as we speak.

We'll have something shortly. We will handle this.

Nathaniel, I need you to understand something. I need your men to

that I have spent my whole life hunting down the undead. And I promise you that

it's about to get seriously fucking complicated.

Good.

I was sick of killing just Nazis.

An undead will fire things up around here.

Be careful what you wish for.

Magda will be in position soon.

And what are you two up to?

Efforts toward the greater good.

And who's Magda?

I know you miss me.

Have you been waiting a long time?

Are you afraid I stole some tissues?

Take them.

Be a good girl.

Does he really have to fill me up every time I need to pee?

Please, you're trying, my dear.

My associate wants me to enjoy my evening with you as much as I do.

But there are some unsavory elements lurking about.

Elements whom might hide a weapon in that toilet.

Elements who would kill the pair of us because of the clothes on our skin.

And the clothes really make a man.

Am I right?

Bartender, more drinks.

We are celebrating.

I suppose two thoughts are weighing for your attention right now.

One, how is my night going to end?

And two, where exactly did you have that gun?

L 'chaim.

During the day, we have a business to run. You understand?

Now, we would very much like to talk to you about these codes.

So she's the codebreaker?

She's one of the best I've ever seen.

Have you heard of the Germans' Enigma machine?

Should I have?

Not unless you're in the communications business.

She cracked an Enigma code, which means nothing unless you follow that sort of

thing, but at any given minute, Magda knows the where, the when, and the how.

Looks like you got things tied up.

I have to go.

Looks like we both have somewhere to be.

See you around, Rain.

Yeah.

Daniel?

Don't I have to invite you in?

I don't believe it works that way, Lieutenant.

Great.

I don't have the thirst for it I once had, Lieutenant.

Now what can I do for you, my Commandant?

As you know, recent events have redirected my efforts in this war.

What once was is no longer.

We are now able to bring a new arsenal of skills to our strategies.

Strategies that we need to mobilize for the difficult road ahead.

And how am I able to better assist the cause?

Your tracking skills, Lieutenant, are unsurpassed. I've witnessed fantastic

results with you over the years.

Not to sound abrupt, sir, but what is it about my abilities, tracking or

otherwise, that lends itself to a visit in the middle of the night?

Lieutenant, you can be...

So much more.

Now!

Christ!

Don't you know not to sneak around a damper, Cleo?

How did you know I was here?

Don't have to be a bloodhound to find you.

Can't get warm?

That will pass.

Is it done?

In a few minutes, we will be one.

The lieutenant and I.

Can he be trusted?

No more than ever.

This is... the dump here sent, Lieutenant.

Find her.

Tonight.

Alive.

Fascinating. transformation.

That

was

quite a cold -hearted execution back there. I didn't know you had that in

Yes.

He put himself in that situation as soon as he donned jack boots and fell into

rag and file.

Donned? Yes, donned.

I'm considerably older than you, Nathaniel.

Yes, but still.

Donned.

What are you doing?

Who's that?

It's Vassal, one of our men.

You invited Vassal here to my hideout.

He misses you.

I'm surprised you're kind to survive this long.

As long as you're here, I think we have a major problem.

I believe the commandant is bringing his freak show to Berlin.

To create an army. An undead army run by the man himself.

They'll be lucky to make it to Berlin.

We can't just rely on luck itself.

What's your plan?

We've got company.

Damn you!

What have you done to her? To me?

What have you done?

Speak if you can.

They wanted me to find you.

To find all of you.

You fed on me.

The Commandant.

He was my friend.

Why would he take your blood when he has chains full of victims if he wanted

that?

I'm the tracker.

How many has he turned?

I followed him. How many?

Where did you follow him from?

From the whore.

His smell was on the whore's clothing.

To the coatbreaker.

And now to you, damn fear.

Magda!

Magda! You fucking murdering bastards!

You won't get anything else from him if he's dead. If he dies!

If they've got Magda, they've got everything, Rain. They've got allied

positions. They've got fucking safe house addresses.

They've got fucking agent names.

Let me ask you something. How are you going to make it to Berlin if I turn off

your head?

Where? Where did you take her?

Nowhere yet.

They'll be standing there where they're shipping all the rest of them.

Go to the tavern. Send the alert.

Is that everything?

This is going to take it, Douglas.

Let's get this over with Nazi filth. I've been feeling rather philosophical

lately, thinking about great artists like Wagner, Bach, or maybe

the man who designed the church for this town.

These great artists, they tricked the gods into granting them immortality.

They tricked the gods.

Immortality, that elusive hair that outwits us all.

But in 200 years,

I might return to this town and gaze upon that church, because I am now a

codebreaker.

I am now the trick personified that has been played on the gods.

Is this supposed to scare me?

of this war and the only life vampire and do not lecture me on undead vermin

that i've hunted all my life emotions run high and it should

but unless the lieutenant was playing games i suggest we get to the rail depot

before the train leaves with your magda and those nasty fucks gain more ground

the three of us and six men we have one shot at this you know and let's make it

unforgettable

How many have I cut down?

How many of the unholy have I slaughtered?

I have seen entries with their blood.

Now the creatures of the dark have emerged from the shadows.

Now they walk among us and take their victims on a whim.

Magda. The innocent are pulled into the dark abyss by the wretched.

And the cycle of bloodshed continues through the ages.

When will we finally comprehend our inhumanity?

As we gaze across our battlefields, flushed with corpses and heady with the

spoilage of war, can we ever hope to realize that which we have lost?

The unholy lurch through the countryside in search of their prey.

Perhaps our salvation, our peace, lies only in bloodshed.

For it is all they have ever known.

It is all that I've ever known.

I am the hunter.

Temper?

There is no train.

Must be something going on inside.

Magda, thank God.

Stop.

Come with me.

She's so much stronger now.

It isn't you.

Come with me. It's me.

Magda.

Kill her.

Kill her!

There's nobody out.

Send him back again.

That doesn't make any sense.

Why post cards on an empty factory?

Unless...

I've decided to take you with me to Berlin.

Maybe I'll get your picture in the paper.

Leader of the resistance.

Hanged.

Don't worry.

We have an abundance of information about where your forces have gathered.

travel unfettered. We may even get lucky. In the Fuhrer, we shall see you

hanged.

Amazing specimen.

A true discovery.

I've drained you for almost an hour.

You produce blood as fast as I extract it.

Alexander Fleming had his penicillin fungi.

I have this.

Soon, I will infuse our furor with your blood.

Then we will see what we get.

I will not let you mock my efforts.

I have all I need from you.

Even a damn fear cannot survive a beheading.

No, no, no.

I will keep you for exhibit.

other time, Don Pierre.

For now, I'm content with only dinner.

for traveling.

There's just 10 of us now.

Unfortunately, we've got only one of these.

If they reach the past, they'll reach Berlin.

Berlin means more Nazis than Hitler himself.

Beyond the ridge and down the second peak. We cut them off before the path.

I love you.

Dynamite is planted.

What would your best shot be from the tire?

Right there.

High ground, wall concealed.

I'd get a perfect view. It'd be a great shot.

Then we detonate from over there. Let's go. Good luck.

Come over there!

Come over here!

Come over here!

You okay?

Yeah.

Bolshevik swine.

It'll be all right. I'm fine.

What is it?

Sir, it's a truck.

I think I might tell.

Go open it.

Guten tag, motherfucker.

There is truth I can't disguise.

There's no control.

There's no salvation. No!

No turn in the crowd I'm petrified I'm

cast aside Other hands around my neck

No turn