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*A clock ticks
*Radio static and faint voices*
Stop! Stop!
Stop! Not again! Not Again!
Deep Voice: Peace... *Silence*
Hey neighbour!
Murlow, are you up there?
You sure there isn't anything out there?
What the hell you been up to?
Hank...
You out of your [_] mind?
What the hell?
You can't leave
No-one can ever leave
I'm sorry Gary
It'll be quick
Jesus, really? That place is still standing?
Why don't you just build a new one?
I've been asking myself that question for years.
I can't tear it down.
It's always been a part of this land.
It's sacred.
Hank, cut the shit.
That place has been there for at least a hundred years.
It's time.
This place always gives me the creeps.
Hank, I don't like being up there. There's something...
Christ, Caleb! Would it hurt to call me Dad for once.
Look, I... I'm sorry.
There's something I've been needing to tell you.
It ain't gonna be easy.
There's a good reason why you're here.
Hank: This land is... er ... Caleb: What are you trying not to tell me?
OK.
Our family... they...
Hell.
My daddy...
took me out here when I was your age.
To teach me.
We have to take care of this land, son.
We have to feed it.
It won't be around forever.
What was that?
Follow me, boy.
Do as I say.
Stay close behind.
Be quiet.
What the hell is that? Shhhhh!
No. He needs to know.
Dad!! Caleb!!
CALEB!
Despair...
Loss...
Hunger?
Secrets!
I know thy traitorous schemes.
Impudent boy.
We cannot be eradicated so easily.
I was to be burned alive
by they ancestors
on this very ground
when the Old Ones came to save me.
We became one
and together created thy lineage.
To feed us.
Sacrifices are needed.
I shall not warn thee again, my son.
We grow... impatient.
No, no!
You need him.
Let him go.
They let me go.
What did you do?
They... fed me.
Why the hell did you let it take him?
How dare thee question us?
Ungrateful child!
Over 300 years have I been Mother to you.
Thou shouldst be very proud of young Caleb.
He is a pure blood and shall rule with us.
With this revelation
thy servitude is at an end,
and they sacrifice is inevitable.
The bloodlines must flow.
Our son shall do the honours.
There's so many times I wanted to tell you.
I never wanted any of this for you.
I love you, son.
You see. We are all one.
Smile my son.
Thou camest from the womb of Lord Leviathan...
and now thou shall return.
You're no god.
Mother is god!
Come young prince. There is much work to do.
The bloodline ends here.
We're free.
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