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I know.

You want to know what happened.

Tell you the truth, I'm
still figuring it out myself.

First, I was dead. Swear to God.

Then I was alive.

Then I got tricked.

And then the devil kicked my ass.

I told JC that I would learn to swim,

and I did.

Still, there's a thousand items
left on my life to-do list,

but you can't check
them off if you're dead.

Ugh. Buzzkill.

Duty calls.

I could definitely
drink more than the Pope.

He's, like, 200 years old.

You're late.

Yeah. My roommate
forgot to set the alarm.

- Ja, okay.
- Probably not what you were thinking

when I said, "Duty calls."

Whatever. It's honest work. I need
to lay low for obvious reasons.

And I happen to make a
spectacular Cuba libre.

All I know is they say this
Adriel character's responsible.

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph,
the bullshite you'll buy!

Enza's the one who called
it a miracle, Leesa.

I'm staying clear of any
theological arguments.

- It's a fact.
- What are you guys talking about?

Angels. Not unlike yourself, darlin'.

Leave her be, you grim lech.

Adriel. It's all over social media.

Oh.

And, uh, what are they saying?

The Vatican explosion. It's a cover-up.

They say an angel came
bursting up out the basement.

Does the Vatican even have a basement?

It's more of a
cellar-type deal, I think.

I'm going with catacomb.

Laugh all you like.

Adriel's got a few thousand
followers already, and growing.

Are you talking about those zealots
handing out leaflets on the street?

- Those "zealots," as you say...
- Shit.

- They all experienced a miracle.
- Sorry.

Ten thousand people across
Europe contract this virus,

this rotting of the face,

and this Adriel makes it go away

on the exact same day, same
hour, for every single person.

I seriously doubt that.

Ladies. Fergus.

Ava.

The usual, please.

- Which part, Miguel?
- Which part what?

You doubt they are Adriel's followers,
or you doubt that he cured them?

It was a virus. It ran its course.

He just took credit for it

and inherited an army of
deluded angel groupies.

Just watch.

The next thing this con artist
does is start a church-slash-cult,

then comes the fascism.

Whoa! That was a fast trip.

Yeah, aren't you a barrel of fun?

Let's go, Enza.

We've got better places
to be called fascists.

Hey. Would you pay the lady, will ya?

Come on, Leesa.

Cheap bastardi.

- Ciao, Ava.
- Ciao.

What?

What do you think? About the angel?

I, uh... I haven't
given it much thought.

You should.

These are dangerous days.

Yeah, well, I...

I would like to do more.

Ava?

The boss wants a word.

Oh.

What's up, boss? We're
getting busy out there.

Yes. Could you try to spend
more time pouring drinks

and less time chatting up customers?

Well, chatting equals
good bartending, you know.

Not when it's about Adriel.

What can I do? Everyone's
talking about it. It's viral.

We need to stay discreet.
He has spies everywhere.

The whole point of
being incognito is to...

Push the specials. You need
to be upselling the specials.

Yeah. Got it. Specials.

What was that?

- Hm? What was what?
- That glance.

There was a glance?

- Yes. You and Hans shared a glance.
- That was more of a look.

Ava.

What do you expect?

Hans has been here for three years.

We've been here a month, and you
already got promoted to manager.

Well, it's not my fault that
I'm exceptionally well organized.

Ah. As a matter of fact, it is.

Discreet, remember?

You don't have to be
so perfect all the time.

Well, I'm heading back to the apartment.

Camila will be checking in soon.

Yeah. Um, don't forget to ask about...

Mary.

I will. I always do.

You don't stay out too late.

We train tomorrow.

Yes, Mother.

I'm messing with you. See you at home.

- Have you read the good news?
- Pass.

Non-believers will suffer
the light of burning truth!

I was cursed with
boils. Adriel saved me.

Piss off, man.

- You can't run from his judgment.
- I'm not running.

Everyone will follow
his light... or perish.

He's not the only one
bringing light, fuckface!

Shit.

That was not discreet.

Um...

And that's how you make a TikTok.

Have fun.

I think we may have to go to London.

The OCS chapter is convinced

one of the cabinet ministers
is possessed by a wraith demon,

and they need our expertise.

I'll prepare my things.

What else, Camila?

Well, it's just...

I had a dream last night

that... we were reunited with Mary.

And I know dreams shouldn't
be taken literally,

but... it made me think that
we might get some information

about what happened to her.

Camila, there is a chance

Mary may still be out there.

Somewhere.

But we must prepare ourselves for
the possibility that she's not.

Can you show me how?

Ugh!

You're drunk.

I was celebrating.

I'm glad, given what
I'm about to do to you.

Any last words?

Mary.

She's alive.

You lie. I saw her fall.

She lives. I swear it.

If you kill me, you'll never find her.

Where?

Where?

At Toledo.

At the desert.

With him?

Fortress. All guarded.

Show me.

Ms. Amunet. Please sit.

Thank you. Please call
me Yasmine, Your Holiness.

Thank you for granting me this audience.

Um, may I record this interview?

Of course. Your reputation
precedes you, Ms. Yasmine.

The bishop of the See of St. Mark
speaks highly of you and your family.

Well, the bishop is too kind.

Your Holiness, I am preparing
an article for The Economist

on lost Christian artifacts, and
tracing their passage through history.

A noble pursuit.

And a difficult one.

I must say, it's so good to see things

returning to normal at the Vatican.

Is there... Is there any truth to
the rumors that the Vatican attack

was connected to the emergent sect

founded by the self-proclaimed
prophet, Adriel?

I'm not sure this
relates to lost artifacts.

Well, in the course of
my research, I have...

But let me just say, Ms. Yasmine,
that, yes, I've heard those rumors,

and I can tell you categorically

there is no connection
between these events.

Just enthusiastic speculation to
drive recruitment to this bizarre cult

and sell less than reputable newspapers.

But in the course of my research,

I discovered a previously
unknown Christian sect

dating back to the Crusades

made up entirely of women,
and they called it, um...

... the Order of the Cruciform Sword.

I don't believe I'm familiar.

Upon further investigation,

I discovered that the creation
of this ancient female order

was linked to the appearance
of an angel who gave up his halo

to their founding member
roughly a thousand years ago.

The angel in question

was named Adriel.

Ms. Amunet, I feel
we've gotten off track.

Well, you must see the connection
between this ancient female order

and a man named Adriel
engaging in combat

with a group of armed nuns
right here in the Vatican.

I'm not sure I want to comment
on something so ridiculous.

I have cell phone camera footage...

I'm afraid I'm late for my
next appointment. Good day.

Don't you find it coincidental that...

Security will see you out.
Thank you for your time.

No.

Thank you.

Did I really just see that?

It started happening a few days ago.

Randomly?

At first.

But now it seems to
be following a pattern.

The Arc activates
briefly every six hours.

I assume you tried to pass through?

Of course I tried.

But the field won't solidify.

The portal never completely opens.

Any attempt to cross over is

very painful.

Jillian.

I've sent in drones.
Some make it through.

Some are destroyed on
contact with the field,

and even the ones that make
it through never return.

All they transmit is static.

Fascinating.

Do you want me to have some
of our people look into it?

I'm sure if I can't crack
it, none of your people could.

Oh, um...

I'm sorry.

I... I haven't been sleeping.

The... The prospect of...
finding Michael gives me hope.

At the same time, it sharpens
the agony of losing him.

No need to apologize.

I didn't mean to intrude.

What brings you out here?

Documents. For your signature.

The lawyers won't accept
electronic versions of these forms.

Sounds important.

It concerns the final renovation phase

and updated costs of
the building you bought.

Are you sure these are
the best bids available?

Well, you're always welcome
to come into the office

and go over the proposals with me.

Dare I suggest,

it might be good for you to
return to Arq-Tech again in person.

I'm sorry, Kristian.

I ask you to take over
day-to-day business,

and then I second-guess
your decisions. It's rude.

Rude, perhaps, but
it's still your company.

You've seen me through my darkest hour.

I trust you completely.

Well,

do keep me posted on
developments with the machine.

I'm very curious to
see where this leads.

As am I.

Okay, Ava.

Halo pulse, the rock.

Hard left.

Over water.

- Concentrate.
- No, no, no, no!

You all right?

I'm tired.

I can cut your hours at the bar.

No.

Tired of sitting on the sidelines.

Hiding up here while Adriel
gets stronger every day.

We're not hiding.

We're preparing you to face him.

You're so close, Ava. Just
a little more patience.

It's not impatience. It...

All right.

Tell me.

All of this is my fault.

Adriel freed.

The FBC gaining ground.

Mary lost.

Vincent used me.

He manipulated me because I
was naive, because I was stupid.

- No.
- Yes.

Yes, I was stupid.

I need to make this right.

Holy Father.

That's not necessary, Kristian.
We are old friends, are we not?

Gentlemen, a little privacy, please.

What can I do for you?

I've come to offer my services.

How so?

I think you'll agree
that our disciplines

have a strong potential to overlap.

That is to say, Arq-Tech's discovery
of a multidimensional universe

could dovetail with
existing Catholic goals.

Could they indeed?

I thought you had overthrown
your faith for science.

And so I had.

But now... an angel walks the earth.

I see.

So Arq-Tech has formed an alliance
with this so-called angel, has it?

Exclusive rights, merchandising,

little angel dog toys perhaps?

Very amusing, Holy Father.

Your Holiness...

Adriel personifies the bridge
between faith and science.

Just think of it.

Billions of skeptics out there.

All they need is one
small dose of evidence

to bring them into your fold.

So suddenly Jillian Salvius thinks

she can co-opt the Catholic
Church to her own ends?

Jillian is on sabbatical following
the tragic death of her son.

She has handed oversight
of Arq-Tech to me.

And you have bold new plans.

I come to you... as a pilgrim.

A believer reborn.

A divine being walks the earth.

And I believe it is your fate

to join forces with him.

You know what I believe?

I believe that Adriel has blinded
you as he has blinded so many.

And your blindness has
somehow led you to believe

that I would put the fate

of the most powerful religious
institution in the world

into the hands of a lying madman.

No, Holy Father. Adriel
has opened my heart...

How dare you defile this house of
God with the name of that devil?

You imperil your eternal soul.

I am sorry you feel
that way, Your Holiness.

I would advise you to reconsider

before it is too late.

Kristian.

I would advise you the same.

The usual, please, Ava.

One water for the wild man.

I drink water because I
like to keep a clear head.

Yeah. No judgment here.

Mmm.

You know, the other day you were, um,

talking about people doing their part

in stopping Adriel and his cult.

You said you wanted to do more.

I think I could help you.

I have, um,

similar concerns about these zealots

and this so-called angel.

From... personal experience?

I didn't say that. No...

I mean, yeah. You
know, Adriel, he just...

He fucking sucks.

What?

I'm trying to determine whether
or not you can be trusted with

sensitive information.

Yes. I mean...

Yes.

Trust me. I... I want to help.

I believe you.

You're the kind of person
the Samaritans need more of.

- Samaritans?
- You haven't heard of us?

You will. Factions are popping up

all over Europe in response to the FBC.

Firstborn Children. Adriel's
creepy, leaflet-wielding zealots.

I'm familiar.

Samaritans are the answer.

And this is your doing?

No. I'm just a volunteer.
Same as everyone.

We're a decentralized
cadre of like-minded people

working toward the abolition of Adriel's

crypto-fascist religious formation

through disruption and intimidation.

So like a book club?

Yes.

A book club

that will fight to stop Adriel's rise.

Good.

I'll drink to that.

Suzanne.

Holy Father, have I
caught you at a bad time?

It's always a bad time in this job.

I can't, for the life of me,
recall why I wanted it so badly.

What's troubling you?

Adriel is rallying his forces.

I fear something terrible is coming.

I'm all too aware.

Then I must know what we're
doing about this situation.

Where does the Church
stand? We need direction.

We plan to release a statement

denying that Adriel is
what he claims to be.

That is our official position.

A statement?

Your Eminence,

the Vatican has delayed its
response to Adriel for too long.

It has allowed him to galvanize
Catholics into his fold.

I realize that.

But until Adriel takes direct action,
this remains a political situation.

Should he advance to physical attacks,

I will unleash the
full power of the OCS.

I only hope it is not too late.

Trust in God, Mother
Superion. Good night.

Trust in God, Mother
Superion. Good night.

Gotcha.

- Are you all right?
- Mm-hmm.

But you're troubled.

Sometimes I think the old
teachings may not be serving me.

I need a more modern
approach to this job.

I find you very modern.

Has Lilith reported in?

No, not for days.

We're both working too hard.

Yeah. We should eat.

It's dinnertime in the convent.

Signal them, put a foot
out of place, and I'll...

You'll kill me. I know.

I won't kill you.

I'd never take that
pleasure away from Mary.

- Your Eminence.
- Evening, gentlemen.

I have brought home a friend.

I'm tired, Ava. Let's go home.

We need to talk about
what Miguel told me.

- You got charmed by some blond.
- It's more complicated.

Have a drink with me.

- Fine. I'll have a water.
- Nope. No water, not tonight.

Oh, but... You know that
I've... I don't... I've never...

- What?
- No.

What, you've never had a drink?

No, not with alcohol. No.

What about Communion wine?

I just take tiny sips.

Oh my God.

Okay, this is gonna be great.

What is?

I get to be the one that gets
you drunk for the first time!

Drunk? No, no, I thought
it was just one drink.

No. Uh-uh. Not anymore, sister.

Oh, I am not letting this
opportunity pass. Hans!

- Start lining them up.
- Oi.

These are stab wounds.

Look for the others. Quietly.

Camila.

Boom!

Whoo! Danke sehr.

Shouldn't I start with
something like wine or some...

Nope. Nope, nope.

Say your prayers and
bottoms up. Come on.

It smells lemony.

Yeah. That's why it's
called a lemon drop.

Come on. Cheers.

Whoo!

Ooh, it's... It's sweet.

Yeah.

That's not entirely unpleasant.

You know, that is, uh,
one small sip for nuns,

one giant drink...

- For nun-kind.
- ... for nun-kind. Yes!

Zwei mehr!

- I did not say that!
- Yes, you did.

- No, I did not.
- You did!

I am absolutely not royalty.

You said it.

I am a freewheeling,
secret, ass-kicking... nun.

Wha...

Yep, yep, yep!

Ah!

But if he is an angel, then does it

mean that all angels are just dirtbags?

No.

Not an angel.

Well, he's not human.

For sure.

Then what is he?

Hey. It's Miguel.

What is he up to?

- Come on. Let's catch up to him.
- No, no, no.

You go ahead.

- But he's...
- I'll see you at home.

It looks like he's up to
something. Are you sure?

Okay.

Miguel?

Hey! Do you want me to kick
the shit out of you again?

Stop that!

Ava!

Help me!

- It's time to go.
- Ava.

- Say goodbye.
- Goodbye!

Not a chance.

Hey!

Can I at least thank you
for helping me back there?

Fine. You're welcome.

- But we really need to go.
- Uh, Beatrice...

Meet Miguel.

Pleasure.

You really kicked ass back there.

You're clearly not all talk.

Nope.

- Samaritans could use your help.
- The Samaritans?

- We're a decentralized cadre of...
- They're fighting Adriel.

- Oh?
- Not just in the streets.

We've got plans to take
down more of these zealots.

Tonight. You should come with me.

I... I'm down for some plans tonight.

Well, let's hear these plans before
we make commitments we can't honor.

We've got word of a
secret gathering tonight.

We're gonna survey the whole
thing and gather evidence

to expose the Firstborn
Children and this scam religion.

Like spies?

- Like revolutionaries.
- Let's do it.

Hold on. I don't think
this is a good idea.

Bea, you know I've been wanting
to get more involved in this fight.

Yes. This is not what we talked about.

- Look, I don't want to cause any friction.
- It's fine. Just listen.

We could gather some
damaging information on Adriel

with minimal exposure.

Fine. Fine.

It sounds like an
interesting opportunity.

- Great.
- But I'm coming with you.

Even better.

That's brilliant.

We must warn the other outposts

in case this was not
the only OCS target.

Camila, get me the codes
for the other locations.

Mother Superion.

Something's happening.

They're either abandoning their
outposts or being taken out.

I don't know which.

The OCS is suffering a
coordinated global attack.

This is where they meet.

We'll wait for them to
clear out, and go in.

So we just want to break in

and risk getting the
authorities involved?

It's not breaking in...
if they gave us a key.

Where did you get that?

That fight in the street was my
clumsy attempt at pickpocketing.

Not so clumsy it seems.

Eyes up.

Okay, coast is clear.

- Let's go.
- Wait.

Follow them.

You want to know what they're up to?

They're clearly about to go and do it.

So this way we don't get arrested.

Good point.

Not too close. It'll tip them off.

You've done this before?

She watches a lot of movies.

So where are you from, Miguel?

I hear an English accent,
and somewhere else also.

Keen ear.

I moved around a lot.
Places you've never heard of.

I wouldn't count on that with Beatrice.

- You're obviously educated.
- Is that a crime?

No, it's just,

this town,

doesn't quite seem like you.

Leave him alone. He's
not under indictment.

No. She's right.

Truth is, I came to the
mountains looking for someone.

Somebody connected to my past.

Look. They're turning off the main road.

This is it.

This is where we get the upper hand.

You're Samaritans now.

Any survivors have gone to ground

and will wait for further instructions.

This is my fault.

My failure.

How can you say that? There was
no way to know this would happen.

But I knew it could.

We need to abandon this
place, go underground.

Camila, we have to face the possibility

that the OCS may no longer exist.

As long as there are two
of us, the OCS exists.

Let's gather our things.

Mother Superion.

The Madrid chapter.

Someone is alive.

You can't possibly
understand the rapture

of knowing a truly divine being.

Was it worth killing Shannon?

Divine truth cannot be
judged so simplistically.

That's her cell, on the right.

Mary?

Where is she?

She did not survive, Lilith.

Mary, don't!

I'm so sorry!

Mary is no longer in this life.

She's in the next.

What is this?

An opportunity.

Adriel knows what you are.

He can help you.

I urge you, Lilith, to
offer yourself to Adriel.

This is your true worship.

Traitor. Murderer.

In his name, take her!

Vincent!

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