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It seems we've the very thing we tried to prevent...

Unicorn has awakened once more.

Bit perhaps all is not lost...

For they are not the way they were in the past,

and this resurrection might be their last.

All of you!

Priceless artifacts stolen!

Read all about it!

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Scotland Yard investigates!

Inspector, any arrests been made?

A prime suspect?

What we have here is an act of piracy.

And an investigation is underway.

- Inspector! - What about witnesses?

All I can say is that there have been some injuries,

and artifacts bound for the British Museum have been stolen.

That is all.

What about witness reports of something supernatural?

There is no such thing as the supernatural!

Reporter #2: What about that zombie elephant from the other night?

It-It escaped from the zoo!

And the witch's magic?

Over 50 eyewitnesses saw her!

She took out the whole block!

There was a gas explosion!

Is this supernatural boat attack

connected to the zombie elephant?

"Wave of Magic Terror Grips London!"

Magic is not real!

And yes, we feel there is a connection,

but it's nothing more than a criminal gang of spiritualists.

They use parlor tricks...

Lights, shadows, flash powder, or other such gimmicks,

like the other night,

to deceive honest people into believing they are magic.

And Scotland Yard will not rest

until these charlatans are in custody.

You're under arrest.

"Spiritualists raided!

Manhunt underway!"

Reward offered for any information leading to

the capture of the Magic Marauders!

Where are you, my love?

Seng, do you see anything?

Ooh.

You found her?

I see...

the cosmic walker!

Never can I recall an awakening where so much is lost.

Yes, even your awakening is shrouded in mystery.

Metal men, zombie elephants, Melinda lost...

I just...

What have you done!?

You will not succeed.

Emma. Emma.

You big dum-dum.

What are you doing sneaking about?

I'm a thief, here to steal your most prized possession.

And what might that be?

Your heart. M'lady.

Well, that's just silly.

You already have that.

A kiss, then?

Well, Mummy, Daddy?

What do you think?

- Stunning. - What?

Who are you?

What is happening?

I'll have them serve us in here tonight.

This is...

too much for me to bear.

Please rest easy, darling.

What will we do, Fairfax?

Our daughter is gone.

We... We don't even know if she's alive.

Oh, she's alive.

I know it.

We will find her.

And poor Winston.

Winston!

At his young age, to ponder death is...

Death?

Emma!

Winston is dead?!

Tell me! Is he dead?

No! No, darling.

He's at Royal Victoria Hospital, very much alive.

He's a strong chap,

and has the best doctors in London.

He will be fine.

No. This is my fault.

I have to see him.

Emma, wait.

Oh, you mustn't go.

We can fix whatever this is that's happened.

I assure you.

Just know that you are Emma Fairfax, our daughter.

Your place is here, at home, with us.

Thank goodness she is alive.

Is she?

Fairfax!

It's just...

that is not our daughter.

Pardon, Miss.

Scratch an itch, would ya, Miss?

Don't bother the young lady.

I see her, floating in the air.

Poor lad... keeps re-living that horrible day.

Oh, no! The fire!

The fire!

I have to get out of here.

Emma?

Winston?

I can't believe it's you.

Why didn't you leave when I told you to go?

You could have been killed.

I couldn't leave you. You are my everything.

Right, Romeo.

Don't wanna bust them stitches on account of your pretty...

lady.

Now, now, take it easy.

I'll be back to change them bandages...

And I'll get some... some fresh ones from-from over there,

where... where the supply is, yeah?

I won't let you go again.

No.

It was a mistake to come here.

Emma, just listen to me...

I have to leave.

No.

I will never let you go.

Gotcha!

Hello, there.

Aren't you cute.

Huh?

A nine-tailed fox?

Melinda!

Sorry, little friend, I have to go.

I found her! I found her!

This way! - Don't lose her!

Why can't I move?

Who's that?

You guide the way, and we'll guide you.

- She's on the move! - On it!

The three-eyed dog is loose!

Next.

Clarice Leydoux and Lao Xi Sheng.

Says here you have some important information

regarding the spiritualist gang.

They are not a gang.

They are heroes fighting on the side of good.

You see, we are part of a legacy that has saved the world

from an unspeakable evil throughout time.

We are members of The Reawakened.

The heroes you seek are actually spirits

reborn to fight evil time and time again.

A long line of people become host to these spirits.

Our ancestors were some of these people.

My 3rd-generation grandfather was chosen long ago,

and now, I await my call.

And I am a direct descendant of Sainte-Geneviève,

protector of Paris, and one of the first hosts.

This call is what I have trained for all of my life.

We both have.

So, what you are saying is that the heroes are here...

just not awakened in you.

You didn't get chosen.

Something clearly has gone wrong.

Clearly.

You know, I've heard a lot of crazy things today...

A dog just barked my fortune.

Want to know what it said?

- We found her, sir! - Never mind.

It's been a pleasure meeting you both, but if you'll excuse me,

I'm going to go arrest your heroes.

What?

She was just here, I swear.

C'mon, we better find her before the Inspector comes.

Right.

I don't like it much when he's sore.

Oh.

Your aura is troubled, my dear.

Perhaps you should come inside?

I... I think I'm possessed.

There's something inside me.

Oh! Double occupancy.

You have an unwelcome guest.

You have come to the right place, my dear,

for I am a bridge to the world of the dead,

gatekeeper to the secrets of magic and mystery.

Join me, and we will reach into the beyond.

Please. I need it out... now.

You have currency?

No?

Alas, the Beyond is not free.

Goodnight. Wait.

Whoa!

Welcome to Darvishes, madam.

Step this way.

Mm-hmm.

Turn right, now!

- What? - Now!

Turn left!

Up! - Up?

She's gone.

Stop!

There they are!

Quickly, to the motorized Ottomatic crime chasers!

Awaken, spirits from beyond!

Awaken, I say, and leave this poor girl in peace.

Awaken, I say, and leave this girl in peace.

Uh, close your eyes, please,

for, when I command you to open, you will face your possessor.

Yes.

I sense their presence.

Ah, no, no, no, no!

No peeking!

The spirits inside you are scared of the light.

Let the darkness guide their way out.

Now, I, Darvish, command you, spirits,

to leave this poor girl.

What? What's happening?

What's happening?

The spirit is here! The spirit is here!

It's you.

Pull that contraption over!

We have you surrounded!

Not really.

I found her! Turn right!

Not again!

Oh, what have I done?

I have unleashed an unspeakable terror.

I am more powerful than I know.

Oh, God!

How are you doing this?

You shouldn't even be aware.

I don't know anything. I just want you out.

That is not your choice.

It's my body.

For whatever reason, you were chosen.

This is bigger than you and me.

I don't want to be chosen!

You're ruining my life!

You selfish child. Everything will be destroyed.

It's my charge to defend life from the evil we face.

Well, no one's stopping you.

Maybe you should choose somebody else's body.

Something's not...

Right!

I have battled this evil for over 1,000 years,

each time driving it back.

And now, in this present, you, a stubborn, petulant child,

will cause it to kill all of humanity.

I don't even know what to say to that.

Relinquish yourself to me!

Or what?

Melinda? Edred?

Melinda. Thank goodness.

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

You are very much in trouble, my friend.

Some of these that you have destroyed

are priceless antiquities from the spirit world.

Hey. There you are.

Wait. Come back.

I just want to...

What is that?

No one look outside.

What?

That sound, it's getting closer.

He is absolutely right.

Melinda, you stay here.

We will be right back.

What?

Nothing to see.

Stop that!

What are you doing?

Why are you acting so weird?

Enough!

Uh...

who... are they?

Strike deep, strike true.

Strike until you cut right through.

So strange!

It... It appears that the glow that breathes life

into the statues is the same as the pachyderm

from the previous day.

We fight.

No. I won't do it.

This is not my fight.

Ow!

No! You can't make me!

There you are.

Nice puppy.

Something's not right.

Melinda, we need you!

No! I won't do it!

Find... someone... else.

I hate you.

She's returned.

There's something else here.