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Quetzatcóatl.

Our ancestors made attempts.

But they never managed to complete the ritual.

But we will, my children.

We will.

It's time for Him to return to this world.

It started.

- That tremor means that... - What? What does it mean?

That the first child has died, we're too late.

The ritual has started.

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

Where are the children?

- I don't... - Ventura..

- Where's my daughter!? - I don't know where she is.

- Ventura, he doesn't know. - You're lying!

- No, I don't... - Where? Answer me!

- Look me in the eye! - Hey, dude! Back off, relax.

I don't know where they are. I don't, I don't.

He and I are still bound, Ventura.

If you don't believe him, believe me.

He has no fucking clue!

Go cool off, man.

Relax, relax.

I'll go after Ventura.

- Ramiro! - I'm going to break these chains.

Did you find anything?

They won't bother you again.

- Still, we must break our binding. - But, how?

Look, a demon appraiser gave me this shit.

He said we need to get stung if we want it to work.

If you're scared, I'll go first, deal?

In any case, we're both going to feel it.

Here we go.

Your turn.

All better.

You're free, dude. Go anywhere you like.

Free from what?

I have nowhere to go.

I never wanted to hurt any of those women.

I know.

So the Diablera escaped and took all four children.

Someone must've seen them, they can't be far.

- Let's split up and search for them. - Where?

- Dawn is nearly here. - She needs holy ground.

Let's search cemeteries, cathedrals, pre-Hispanic temples.

Let's search for them!

We might have a chance.

That's El Indio.

I'm sure he knows where the Diablera went.

- Isaac? Isaac! - Where's the Diablera, you prick?

Isaac!

- Who are you? - It's me, Keta.

- What did that witch do to you? - This party's awesome, Mom!

- The music was banging, Mom! - He's been bewitched, Elvis.

Don't worry. He's dead anyway.

Him, you, me, all of us. It's all fucking over.

- I'll take him home and heal him. - But I don't wanna!

Get in the car already. Careful.

You hurt me.

If I heal him in time, we might get intel. See you at home, deal?

Before dawn, I promise.

- Come on, Mom! - Shut up, Isaac!

You can kiss your boyfriend later!

This is where we part ways.

Are you staying here, or what?

- Do you want a ride? - You call that a last goodbye?

Some Diablero you are. Bunch of losers.

- Need a lift? - I'm staying here.

Relax, Nancy. I'll let you know if we find anything,

Nancy. Come on, Nancy!

Your Eminence. I'll do anything you want.

Just help me find her. Thanks, Your Eminence.

Take care of her for me, priest!

Was that your buddy, the Cardinal?

- No one else can help me. - No one?

- What about me? - There's nothing you can do.

I've nearly died a bunch of times looking for your daughter.

- But fuck me, right? - I never...

I didn't do all this because I had nothing better to do.

I did it because I saw pain rooting inside you.

But you know what?

I'm glad the world is ending. Good riddance, actually.

We deserve it.

We are shit.

I'm going to your church to get my stuff.

Happy Apocalypse, priest.

Careful, careful.

Here. You, help me.

Where are we? I want to go home and sleep.

Wow, an angel!

He even has a sword! I want a sword!

A pool table! I wanna play!

- Leave there! - I want to play!

- What's wrong with him? - Help me!

No way! Toy cars! I want them!

- What did you do to him? - Dad, what's wrong?

- What did you do to him? - Nothing!

Shut up, Thalia! She's clearly trying to help.

- I want to play! - What's the matter with him?

- Isaac. - Settle down!

Dad...

It's as if he were a little child.

That's not how a child would act.

Dad?

- How did you know I was coming? - I'm your father, Heliodoro.

I sort of know you.

Offer me a drink, will you?

I found your old VHS tapes.

- This has Cruz Azul's last victory. - I'm not here to talk soccer, son.

Perhaps you think that I'm not all there.

But I'm not hopeless enough to have missed... the signs.

- The end of the world is near. - Or the arrival of a new sun.

Maybe the god that's coming will restore the balance.

What's coming is no god.

Do you know why it needs four children?

What's coming here...

is a demon so damn powerful that it won't fit in one vessel.

At the very least... a Type-7.

That Diablera erased his memory.

I found an old spell they used against spies and busybodies.

- What sort of crap is that? - He must've seen or heard something.

What the spell does is erase everything.

It rejuvenates the memory.

In less than an hour, he'll be a baby.

What!?

- This is your fault! - He's losing his memory!?

All right, stop. I said enough!

I can't believe this.

I need your help.

I need some garlic, onions, tannis root, and sage. Now!

- I said now! - All right, all right!

I'm going.

There, there.

Your Eminence.

- Welcome. - Ramiro.

- Why are you taking him away? - Relax, we're here now.

Don't worry about it.

Now it's time for you to tell me everything you know.

Let's go.

- Aren't you going to do anything? - What do you want me to do?

Stop the ritual! You are a Diablero!

Look, son, I no longer have the strength.

But you can do it, Heliodoro! Look, I brought quicksilver.

I don't even know where to find her.

Besides, you were right. I'm a poor excuse for Diablero.

- When did I say that? - All my life!

You said I wasn't worthy, that I wasn't up to snuff.

- That I needed more training. - To motivate you!

- You're too sensitive, Heliodoro. - My name is Elvis, Dad. Got it?

Look.

This should be yours.

Or maybe not.

- Perhaps yes. - Come on, old man.

Then, you have to stop this fucking mess.

Save this sorry-ass world, Elvis.

So this is where she kept them all this time.

Where's Elvis?

- And Enriqueta Infante? - They left.

- Where to? - I don't know.

- And the girl with demons inside her? - Why do you want her?

We find her powers interesting, Ramiro.

Let me see. Isaac, Isaac!

What the fuck, dad? What have you done to him? You made it worse!

Wake up.

- He's a baby. - He's a dick, but I don't want him to die.

- Stay with me! Stay with me! - Wake up, dad!

Please, Isaac.

Your Eminence, where is my daughter?

Some things are much bigger than you or me, Ramiro.

We have to let God carry out his will.

- You never wanted to stop it. - And you almost ruined it.

- Luckily, it's too late. - I shouldn't have called you.

You did the right thing, without us, no one could control it.

What you need is rest, there's nothing you can do here.

Who are you people?

You may leave in peace.

Only God knows what's buried under the city.

- Who are you? - I'm the cleaning lady.

The priest gave me permission to take some holy water.

I know you.

I saw you before. You're the Diablera.

You're the damn crazy mom of that guy who was chained!

The crazy one who wants to bring a new sun!

We know who you are, Diablera.

Where do you think you're going, damn Diablera?

Mexico City Ventura-The Diablera is at my church!

Ten...

Nine...

Eight...

Seven...

Six...

Five...

Four...

Three...

Two...

One...

He keeps getting younger, is he going to die?

- He's somewhere else. - Where?

If we want to bring him back, we must appeal to his heart.

But he has a heart of stone!

You two don't know what he's really like.

Isaac is really sweet,

and he loves you both with all his heart.

He'll only come back if we remind him of something precious.

- Timbiriche... the song. - What are you on about?

You're named after the vocalists! The song you sang as kids!

- Wait, we're not singing that. - No way.

Open your mouth.

Obey.

Obey.

- Why are we here, Ventura? - Shut up and follow me, Elvis.

The stone that was found here looks just like the Diablera's.

- Are you sure? - Dead sure.

- That's four... my daughter. - Hey! Don't worry.

We don't know what's happening. Don't worry, let's keep going.

Let's go.

Ready? Three, four.

Daddy, I have something to say Time won't change a thing

- We'll always be together - Louder!

Together all the time

Daddy, I have something to say I love you more than anyone

And when we are together I'm never afraid

When you come home at night And I'm already asleep

You sit there and watch me And it makes me so happy!

- Is it the kids' blood? - I don't think so.

Nance? Nancy!

Nancy, what happened here!?

Come on, Nancy, get up.

Are you all right?

Nancy! Who hurt you?

Nancy. Nancy! Listen to me.

What are you listening to? Answer me, Nancy!

- "Los Tempestades." - Focus on the music, let him go.

Nancy!

Let go of Ventura! Let go of him, Nancy.

Ventura, get something to store the demon in.

Let's get that demon out. Focus on the wound.

His name is Benjamín.

I'm sorry, but I'd like you to meet your new roomie.

Close the lid! Close it! Close it!

There, there, Nancy.

Everything is fine.

Dog's paw.

- Hen's heart. - And?

Chicken fajitas.

There you go.

- What happened? - I had to call a demon

so I wouldn't bleed out like a pig.

Let me check.

The Diablera stabbed me, bitch caught me off guard.

Quick thinking, Nancy. Well done!

- Let's go. - Are you ready?

Hey, are you all right?

Yes.

The stone came from there.

Shall we?

Let's do this.

What's wrong with you?

I might as well get a kiss out of it.

- So hot. - When did you recover?

- Since that shitty song started. - You love it.

- Hush. - Admit it, Dad.

Isaac.

It's almost dawn.

Then let's go beat the shit out of that sneaky Diablera.

What do you say? Let's go!

- One last kiss for the road. - Come on.

We're coming too. How about an encore?

I can't believe all this is beneath your church.

Pretty cool.

- You've never been down here? - No, never.

If we make it out alive, you should sell tickets.

"Pre-Hispanic Labyrinth."

"Proceed at your own risk."

Look! A door.

It's rusted shut.

Can you see anything?

Looks like it's been centuries since it was last opened.

Elvis!

Point your flashlights down.

What's that you have in there?

I asked you what's that you have in there.

- Quicksilver, why? - You're not injecting Mariana.

What the fuck? Are you a Diablero now?

You don't fool me, you're only trying to save Mayaken.

- You little shit. - What?

- Say his name again, I dare you. - You're not hurting my daughter!

- What's so funny? - You're more of a sperm donor!

- At least I don't fuck my sister! - You bastard!

Hey, hey, you're bewitched! You're not yourselves.

- You little... what do you want? - Listen, Elvis! It's a spell!

Let me see.

Stay out of this! You burned my hand!

- You're not yourself! - Back off.

Elvis! Listen to me! I'm going to beat the shit out of you!

Shut up and eat this!

Eat it, you prick.

Listen to me.

That bitch is powerful.

It's a hard spell to pull off.

It brings out your resentments and makes you crazy.

- Why isn't Nancy affected? - I have no resentments.

This girl is pure goodness. Like a cold beer on a hot day.

You're crazy, dude.

Guys, I see a light.

Elvis, I can smell demon. It's overbearing.

It's our old friend, the Type-2.

The Diablera is here.

What the fuck...?

One, two, three.

Four vases.

Four children.

We have to go, she's here. I can feel her, I can smell her.

She's close.

I'm sorry, man.

It's almost dawn.

We don't have much time, we have to do this, man.

I can't harm her.

Dude, that girl is no longer your daughter.

She's not Mariana.

- She'll become something worse. - No, I can't.

The lives of so many people are in our hands.

- I can't Elvis. - You have to.

- Elvis, the demon is here, now. - We have no choice.

Move! Be careful!

Elvis!

Elvis.

Stay away you demon!

HOLY BIBLE

Be careful, Elvis!

Elvis!

You colossal bitch!

Let her go! I told you to let her go, demon!

Nancy.

- Let her go! - Let her go!