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[PICKAX HITTING STONE]

[♪]

[SIGHS]

[SPEAKING ARABIC]

[MAN SPEAKING ARABIC OVER RADIO]

[SIGHS]

[RUMBLING]

[WHINES]

[GASPING]

[SCREAMS]

[♪]

NARRATOR:
He was brought across in 1228.

Preyed on humans
for their blood.

Now he wants to be
mortal again...

to repay society
for his sins...

to emerge from
his world of darkness...

from his endless forever night.

[GROWLS]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

Jeffrey Dahmer
or John Wayne Gacy?

It's a tie.

Betty Anne McKensie.

Most deranged
serial killers.

Who's Betty Anne
McKensie?

August 16, '74.

Betty Anne murders
three children.

She binds and gags
the parents,

and makes them watch.

Kills the children slowly.

The parents commit suicide
in the next two years.

Why'd she do it?

She said it was fun.

You're making
this up, captain.

We would've
read about it.

No, no. You
gotta remember,

back in those days, that kind
of sickness was reserved

for the underground
tabloid rags.

I mean-- We bitch about
the news nowadays,

but we have things
like Child Watch.

We got stalker
laws now.

First defense against evil:

Open your damn eyes.

[PHONE RINGS]

Homicide, Detective Knight.

GIRL:
There's a corpse in the Raven.

Who is this?

[DIAL TONE HUMMING]

[♪]

[GRUNTS]

Heh. Uh, it's not
what you think.

How disappointing.

VACHON:
A--

Actually,
it's, uh--

I asked him
to come here.

I was afraid.

Of...?

I was asleep downstairs,
and I had a nightmare of...

children with
their heads cut off.

And when I woke up...

I'm sure I was awake.

And there was a headless
child standing over me.

And then
she was just gone.

So I came up here
to call Vachon,

and that's when
I felt a presence.

A presence?

Something was here.

I don't know what, but...

it was evil.

Yes. Well, this is all
very interesting...

but I do have a club to open.

[SLOW BREATHING]

[BREATHING QUICKENS[

[♪]

[CLOSES DOOR]

Can you not feel another
presence in here, Father?

Yes.

What do you feel?

Evil.

KNIGHT:
Put your hands where we can see them...

please.

[SIGHS]

I think you'll find
what you're looking for...

here.

And there.

[REFRIGERATOR OPENS]

You have no idea
how the body got there? None.

No thoughts on who the victim
might be, Mr. Lacroix?

No.

Who has access to your club
during off-hours?

No one.

You do have a staff,
don't you?

Presumably
the fridges were

stocked after
closing time.

When was that?

Six a.m.

Although I don't recall any
of my staff reporting

discovering a decapitated corpse
in the beer fridge.

Assuming you didn't put it
there after they left.

Yes. Assuming that.

You spent
the night at home?

The club is my home.

I went for a stroll
shortly after sundown.

I can only assume that the body
was deposited while I was away.

Right.

Someone
breaks in,

stuffs a corpse into a fridge

and gift-wraps
its head for you,

just for the hell of it.

It's my understanding
that discovering a motive

is your job.

Perhaps you should
call a lawyer.

Of course, we'd have to read
you your rights in that case.

The charge is murder one.

[CHUCKLES]

You may charge me with murder
if you wish...

based on the evidence,
naturally.

I want him held

as a material
witness.

Your associates are
not without character.

And your associates,

who might have been
sleeping in the basement?

They had nothing to do
with this.

You know that.

But I have
a question for you.

How did your people
come to know

about the body
in the first place?

An anonymous tip.

He may not be
guilty of this,

but he sure as hell
is guilty of something.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Thanks for coming by
on such short notice.

You forget,
time is relative.

The guy who owns
the Raven, Lacroix?

Uh-huh.

We got a tip about
a murder there.

All we found was Lacroix
and a victim

whose head had been
severed from its body.

We're holding Lacroix
as a material witness.

MAN:
Why bother?

[WHOOSH]

[SIGHS]

It's warmer
in here.

Is Lacroix
one of you?

No.

Well, there was
something there.

It was a presence.

It felt evil.

If it wasn't Lacroix,
then what was it?

Tracy, it's natural

to get a little rattled
by severed heads.

Don't run me around here,
Vachon.

You know what I mean.

Evil is
a part of you.

Maybe that's why
we'd never work.

What?

It's in you.

I can feel it,
and it scares me.

What's that
got to do

with what happened
at the Raven?

I don't know.

I was hoping you could tell me.

Sorry.

Will you do me a favor?

Sure, anything.

Uh, give me a call
when you get home.

[PANTING]

See you later.

[PANTING]

Huh.

[WOMAN SOBBING]

[WEEPING]

Hey!

You okay?

Did someone hurt you?

[BONES CRUNCHING,
VACHON GROANS]

Lucius hurt me.

My father.

My son.

He betrayed me,

even after I raised him
from the ashes of Pompeii.

You will pay
for his sin.

[HISSES]

[VACHON SCREAMS]

[SIGHS]

[♪]

Yeah, captain.
What's the word?

REESE [OVER SPEAKERPHONE]:
The word is:

Are you sitting down?

Egyptian police
came back with a positive

on the Raven fridge-crasher.

His name is Hamid Karam.

He and his brother Hasheem
are, um...

grave robbers.

Egypt?

They were sacking a sarcophagus
in a burial chamber.

Some priest named Ioiatepe,
in the Valley of the Kings.

According to the report,

the brother lost radio contact
with Hamid about 24 hours ago.

When he checked the tomb,
there was no sign of Hamid.

Only his radio
and a little blood.

Are you there?

Yeah, captain.

Just a little dumbfounded,
I guess.

[SIGHS]

We have a major problem here,
people.

See, we're not the only ones
wondering how in the hell

an Egyptian national

skips town, presumably dead,

and winds up a day later
in a Toronto beer fridge.

Now, what do you folks have?

Uh, well,

time of death
is about 24 hours.

Cause of death, not to get
too technical about it,

I, uh--

would say
he was torn to shreds.

By what?

Well, I was going to say
that it was a wild animal,

but considering he was
in a burial chamber,

I guess that doesn't make
much sense, does it?

Well, the time frame is enough
to smuggle a body into Canada.

No wild animal did that.

Figure out who did.

Later.

[DIAL TONE HUMMING]

NATALIE:
Oh, come on.

There has got to be some kind of
a rational explanation for this.

I guess that
clears Lacroix.

Yeah. I guess so.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

Clearly,
I have a future

as a sobering influence
on the disenfranchised.

You're to be released.

Lack of evidence.

Your refrigerated friend
was Hamid Karam,

a grave robber.

He was looting
an ancient burial chamber

in the Valley of Kings:

the tomb of Ioiatepe.

The tomb of
Ioiatepe,

chief priest
of the pharaoh Akhenaton.

The son of the sun god Re'-Atum,
lord of heaven...

Or some such nonsense.

His is the middle one,

flanked by two
other priests.

Or so the people believe.

Why have you brought
me here, Divia?

It is him...

my master,

my true father.

He chose me.

Created me
before Vesuvius erupted.

The healer.

The ancient one.

Karad.

Said to be among the first
of our kind.

He lived before
the pyramids were built.

Long before.

Then why is he in this place?

It is here
that he was destroyed...

staked, scorched
by the sun...

then interred

with the symbol of the sun god
to imprison him for all time.

But who
did this?

Did you take revenge
on his killer?

I could hardly have done so,
Lucius...

since I killed him.

KNIGHT:
Lacroix.

Yes, well, I've played
according to your rules

for long enough,
detective.

If I'm to be released,
release me.

Officer.

WOMAN:
Javier?

Vachon?

I know you're here.

[SCREAMS]

What are you doing?

Huh. Uh...

Make them stop.

Please, make it stop.

Make what stop, Vachon?
Make what stop?

The killing.

I can't stop
the killing.

Men, women...

and children,
especially children.

[GROANS]

I see them killing
and being killed.

I can't stand
the pleasure.

Vachon, look at me.
Look at me.

Ohh.
Urs.

Who did this to you?

Daughter...

mother...

Daughter,
not the mother.

What's happening to you?

I mean,
I see her vision,

her memories.

Whose visions?
Whose memories?

Who did this to you?
Who attacked you?

She was
so strong,

evil...

just a child.

[SCREAMING]

[GROANING]

Get out, Urs.

Get out!

Before you are destroyed here,

staked and scorched
by the sun.

Javier, I--

Urs, go. Please?

[GRUNTS]

[PANTING]

[RINGS]

Vetter.

VACHON:
Tracy?

I know who's doing this.

I know why
that body was in the Raven.

Vachon?

[VACHON SCREAMING]

Vachon?

[♪]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

LACROIX:
The cruelest evil is not some wretched entity

manifest in cloven hooves
and bleating goat's head,

but how like a child,

its soft cries

the sound of all that should be
cherished and protected.

A father takes a child
into his heart in pure love...

unawares.

Hardly a day passed
that I didn't think of you,

and...your daughter.

I had word
that she was sick,

and then healed
as if by magic.

Indeed.
There came a healer.

An ancient one
sent by the gods.

He asked to be
alone with her.

Divia rose from
her bed that very night.

She's well then.
Very.

The gods be praised.

I must see her.

No, Lucius.

I would rather you did not.

MAN:
Selene?

Well...

I must see to
my other guests.

Selene.

We must spend time.

We shall, Lucius.

We shall.

If that girl
be alive and well

then I'm a gladiator.

Divia?

[CHUCKLES]

Divia.

LACROIX:
A child's innocence and purity knows no bounds.

Neither does its cruelty

when evil comes upon its soul.

[RINGS]

DIVIA:
Hello, Lucius.

It's been a very long time.

Shouldn't all good little girls
be in bed by this time?

But I'm not that kind of girl.

You know that.

But do you know what it's like

to be betrayed
by your own child?

To be left alone
in the darkness?

Hmm.
I didn't think so.

But you will know soon enough,

as your friends die,

and the fear of death
drives those still alive

away from you.

Then you'll understand
how it feels to be betrayed...

and alone.

[DIAL TONE HUMMING]

[DOORBELL BUZZES]

[DOORBELL BUZZES]

[DOORBELL BUZZES]

Hello?

URS:
It's Urs.

I have to talk to you.

Come on up.

[♪]

[HISSING]

TRACY:
Vachon?

Vachon,
what happened?

Vachon?

What are you
doing here?

You have to get out. Now.

Who did this to you?

Vachon, talk to me.

You said you knew
who the murderer is.

[♪]
Vachon--

Her thoughts are
becoming my thoughts.

[SCREAMING]

It's all right.

It's okay.

Your wounds will heal.

I'm not healing.

I'm dying.

NATALIE:
I still don't know

what killed her.

Could it be what killed
Hamid Karam?

Sure. The probability
is high.

Why didn't Urs regenerate?

How could she be killed

if she wasn't staked
or decapitated?

What exactly are we
dealing with?

Look, this might
sound...

ridiculous,

but could it be some
new breed of vampire?

DIVIA:
Hello, Lucius. It's been a very long time.

A new breed or
a very, very old one.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING INSIDE]

Who is she?

The young girl, Lacroix.
What is she to you?

What is it?

"It"?

"It" is something that
I've never told you.

Something too painful
for even me to discuss.

She said you go back
a long way.

Did you bring her
across?

Still listening to the show.
I'm flattered.

Urs is dead.

You see what
my young friend is doing?

One by one,

people around me
will be killed,

till I'm left alone
and as isolated

as I left her.

The word is out.

Being in Lacroix's
company can be fatal.

She will kill all of you...

because of me.

Because you
brought her across?

[CHUCKLES]

No. I did not bring
Divia across.

Then who is
she?

MAN:
General! General!

Come quickly!

The mountain!
Vesuvius is on fire!

Do you want to
die or live?

You only have moments to decide.

The gods cannot destroy me.

They don't have the power!

Come on!

Come on!

I've defeated enemies
more powerful than you!

[GASPING]

[GROANS]

Let go your mortal
bonds, general.

We must survive
at any cost.

Life can cheat death.

It will always find a way.

Live or die?
What is your decision?

To live, Divia.

To live.

She brought you
across?

Spared me the fate
of countless thousands...

buried alive under
a mountain of ash.

Why did Divia
save you?

She is my daughter.

Now you understand why I never
told you who my master is.

One could say
that you're related.

But she
saved you back then.

Why does she want to
hurt you now?

Where has
she been?

Twenty years after Pompeii,

I thought her dead and buried...

along with the guilt...

and the secret that
one dare not share...

But perhaps it is time...

to share that secret.

I've upset you.

I didn't mean to.

Does it not trouble you

to have killed
your own master?

Why should it?

[SCOFFS]

He was an ancient.

His knowledge of our past,
of our very beginnings,

was worthy of respect.

You think I was wrong.

You think
I'm cruel and unfeeling.

I didn't say that.

Yes, you did!

I see how you're
looking at me.

After all I've
done for you,

how can you stand in judgment?

Divia, I know...

that I am here
because of you.

And I am eternally
grateful.

But he made you!

And thought
he controlled me.

He said he brought me across
because I was young

and my evil was as pure
as he had ever seen.

But then he tried to harness it,

to make me
in his image.

That could not be.

I would choose my own way.

I did what I had to do
to ensure that.

Lucius.

I want us both to
experience everything

that our nature offers...

without restriction.

[SIGHS]

You don't understand, do you?

We are free to do as we please.

To kill as often as we desire.

Bathe in mortal
flesh and blood.

To do everything
that is forbidden.

No one can stop us.

Everything we lust after
can be ours.

Including love.

Let us do what
must not be done.

Make love to me, Father.

Divia...

no!

Come to me, Lucius.
Do as I say.

You are my daughter!

Daughter, mother, lover.

Why can't I
be all three?

You need someone
to love, Lucius,

and I need you.

[HISSES]
Yes. Come.

Touch me.

What can be said about a man
that kills his own daughter?

I put her remains
in the sarcophagus.

The sun god on the lid
acted on her

in much the same way
as the cross does on us.

That grave robber
must have broken the seal.

You had no choice
but to destroy her.

I had a choice.

I could have done
as Divia asked.

And despised yourself
for it.

No more so than
I do now.

As a general
in the Emperor's army,

I visited suffering
upon my enemies

in unspeakable ways.

I've seen evil on this earth
in all its forms.

And yet there was an evil
in my own child

that I couldn't
bear to look upon.

An evil that
she inherited from me,

magnified a hundred times

by the one who
brought her across.

My beautiful daughter.

How did
she regenerate...

let alone survive
all those years?

Perhaps the evil that permeated
the tomb sustained her.

I don't know.
Does it really matter?

Do you think she'll
come after you?

Not quite yet.

There's more killing
to be done, after all.

If you need me...

Thank you, Nicholas.

[SIGHS]

You have to do it.

You have to
kill me.

No.

I'll die anyway.

I know that now.

Please, Tracy.

No. Vachon, don't
ask me again.

There's a wooden
stake...

in that box.

Over there.

Get it.

Get it!

[♪]

Bury it deep.

It has to go right
through my heart.

No, I can't.

You have to.

Vachon...

[ROARS]

[CRUNCHING]

[EXHALES]

Tracy...

I'm here.

Wish me luck.

KNIGHT:
We've got nothing on him.

You telling me
Lacroix doesn't exist?

Not to us, he doesn't.
He's clean.

And his staff?

Well, we've checked.
All accounted for.

They're clean.

So we just write it off, huh?

Shrug and put it down to ghosts
or aliens or something?

Come on, Nick.
The truth is out there.

Yeah, but maybe just not
in our jurisdiction.

Where's my partner,
by the way?

She didn't tell you?

No, of course not.

Why should she?
She's only your partner.

She said something
about going to see a snitch.

[♪]

[SNIFFLING]

I never got to tell you
how I felt about you.

Or maybe you knew.

I hope you did.

You changed me.

You opened my eyes,
and I'll always--

I'll always love you for that.

I'll take you to Screed.

You can be with
your friend.

There was nothing
I could do for her.

There's no one she can
talk to about Vachon.

I'm afraid that I am
gonna find myself

in exactly the same
situation.

You've got a 2000-year-old
little girl

who is out to kill anyone
who was close to her daddy.

And no one is closer
than you.

Don't worry.

I'll watch
my back.

[♪]

[FLAMES CATCH]

Divia.

He told you about me.

You know why I'm here.

You've come to kill me.

Don't take it personally...

but you are Lacroix's son.

Your death will be
the final blow.

It will be worse for you
if you try to fight me...

but that's up to you.

Ready?

[♪]

[GRUNTING]

[HISSES]

[GRUNTING]

If I didn't know better

I'd almost say that
you had grown, my dear.

In all the centuries
I've had to think of you,

and what you might be doing...

I never imagined you would rise

to the lofty position
of innkeeper.

But...

in my as yet brief taste
of freedom,

I found that nothing
in the world is as I expected...

or ever dreamt.

Why are you here, Divia?

To gloat?

Why not?

I've won.

You're alone.

Now, perhaps,

you can begin to feel
what it was like for me.

The centuries I'd expected
to spend loving you

and caring
for you...

spent instead

in darkness and isolation.

You cannot imagine
the hatred I have for you.

How could you have done
that to me, Father?

I loved you.

[SCREAMS]

You are a sick,
depraved little girl.

I always thought
evil was a finite entity,

until you showed me otherwise.

Even I have my limits,
Divia.

Then you are as weak
as those we preyed upon.

[GLASS SHATTERS]

[GRUNTING]

Say you're sorry.

You should've
stayed dead.

You're in pain.

[GROANS]
How I wished to see that.

Well, now your wish
has come true...

and all that remains
is for you to kill me.

And deny you the pain
and loneliness?

No.

You must exist forever

with the knowledge
that you destroyed

everyone who was
dear to you:

your friends, lovers,

daughter, mother.

And now your son.

What do you mean?

Nicholas I believe
was his name.

One always
recognizes family.

But he was
your favorite...

wasn't he?

[YELLS]

Ah!

[BONES CRACKING]

Your son is dead.

How does that feel?

Tell me how that feels.

[SCREAMS]

I'm not gonna let you
leave here, Divia.

There's enough misery
in the world already.

Oh. But there's
always room for more.

Are you going to stop me,
general?

You and, as they say,

whose army?

[HISSES]

[GROANING, GASPING]

Poor father.

Does it hurt?

Tell me
where it hurts.

Do you feel this?

[GROANS]

Say you're sorry.

Tell me that
you love me.

Go on. Say it.

If you kill me,

my suffering will be over.

You know...

I'm not sure
that's true.

Damnation, when I
come to think of it,

is a fitting sentence
for your crime.

Recognize this,

Father?

When we were mortal,

I loved you more than the gods.

But now...

how could anyone love anything
as grotesque as you?

[CHOKING, GASPING]

[SICKLE
DROPS]

Father...

Divia--
No.

Don't let me die.

Divia.
No!

Father...

[WHIMPERING]

[SIGHS]

LACROIX:
They say that there's no greater suffering

for a parent than
to outlive his child.

Fortunately,
there are exceptions.

I never thought I'd
say this, Nicholas,

but for once, I'm glad of
your insistent search

for your humanity.

Perhaps your resurgent
goodness

was all that was needed
to defeat Divia's evil.

Urs and Vachon were young.

They did not know how
to deal with it.

I'm sorry for
your loss, Lacroix.

Thank you.

Urs' body?

I've had Natalie
take care of that.

And Vachon?

Tracy buried him
next to Screed.

She knows what
they were.

Indeed.

Is this going
to be a problem?

Vachon once told me
she's a resister...

but...

I've seen you
work around that.

What exactly would you
like her to remember?

That Vachon was
a good friend.

A vampire who decided
it was time to move on.

A vampire?

The knowledge of our existence
was Vachon's gift to her.

We have no right
to take that away.

If that is what you wish.

I will stay here
with Divia...

until her body
has turned to ashes,

and then commit them
to the wind.

I may even
say a prayer.

Good night,
Lacroix.

Nicholas.

[♪]

[FLAMES CATCH]

[♪]

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