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Previously on Van Helsing...

Good evening,
I'm Edward Hawkins, and this is my wife.

Lillian Van Helsing.

Give this to our daughter
for safe keeping.

That's so strange.

She looks like she died yesterday.

These other elders, tell me about them.

There are others that guard
the pathway to the dark one.

They have something.

A totem.

- Is that right?
- Yes.

- My totem!
- Get back!

Give it back to me. It's mine.

She must have fought the B'ah
at some point in her short life.

- What's the B'ah?
- Oh, not what, but who.

The B'ah is one of the great
elders you will face,

and for that there is much
you don't understand.

Then teach me.

Better still I will show you.

Damn robe!

- Wake me up!
- Please, Lady Van Helsing!

Who is this, huh?
Tired of pretending to be Susan?

My lady, I-I was merely unpacking
your weapons... your trunk!

Please don't strike me with that vase!

If you're not, then how
do you know my name?

I am your new servant, my lady.

Siobhan.

Are you saying you don't
remember me, Miss Lily?

- What did you call me?
- Apologies, Lady Van Helsing,

I should not address you so informally.

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What have you done?

I think the journey's left you
quite out of sorts, my lady.

- It's to be expected, I suppose.
- I want this to end now.

My lady, would you mind
terribly if I got up?

I could fetch a tonic
to ease your anxiety.

Where are we?

When?

We arrived in Hong Kong by
steamer just this morning.

By now it must be uh, quarter past two.

The year.

Should I send for a doctor, my lady?

If you don't mind me sayin',

your behaviour is quite peculiar.

1896!

June the 14th as I do recall.

You're making me truly anxious.

What colour is my hair? What do you see?

Strawberry blonde,
like it's always been.

But if this is just a dream,
then why am I her?

Why here?

This is my doing.

You asked for a laudanum
to help you sleep,

I must have mixed it too strong

and now it's caused you these delusions.

So I'm Lillian Van Helsing?

Indeed, my lady.

Proud granddaughter of
Abraham Van Helsing and...

third generation vampire hunter.

So this is...

the elder, he said I had
something to learn.

That the past informs the futures.

No, but I couldn't
have travelled in time.

The elder, is that one of the vampires

we're here to kill?

Vampires? Here?

Oh, it is coming back to you.

That is why you brought your weapons.

You received a telegram.

You told me to keep it a secret

but I must say this is all
terribly exciting.

Never had a job quite like it.

Lily Van Helsing, 1896.

China.

Oh, thank goodness the fog's
clearing for you.

Not a moment too soon.

For what?

Tea.

With the governor's wife?

Mrs. Fontleroy.

What a great pleasure to meet you.

I am Agnes.

May I call you Lily?

Mmm hmm.

I do apologize for requesting
you meet me here.

A journey through the shanties
by rickshaw

can leave one rather... disoriented.

But...

To the matter at hand.

I am here, quite covertly, at
the request of Master Tsui,

a Chinese gentleman
who apparently has ominous

and important things to share with you.

Why?

Oh, come, my dear.

We've never met, but I
do know your secret.

After all, my maiden name is Seward.

My father was a faithful servant
to your grandfather, Abraham,

and although I've never seen one myself

I've heard many tales of vampires

and of your family's efforts
to purge them.

When Master Tsui heard you were
due to arrive in Hong Kong

he revealed to me quite in confidence

that he, too, knows of vampires.

So they're here, even now.

Perhaps this is where they began.

Maybe that's what I'm here to find out.

Recently there have
been reports of bodies

drained of all their blood,
one found just this morning

in an alley off the market.

The locals assumed
it had something to do

with botched attempts to cure
the outbreak of bubonic plague.

- Plague?
- Oh, surely you've heard of it...

in Chicago.

Oh, terrible death toll.

But with all the fatalities
it makes perfect cover

for the vampires to hide their victims.

Mmm.

So where might I find this Master Tsui?

Well, he has a curious
little shop in Tai Ping Shan.

You will find him here.

Do you trust this Master Tsui?

I don't trust anything.

Yet, here I am.

And what about these vampires?

They're likely... different than
any you've encountered before.

Yeah, I think that's the whole point.

It's-it's like the history of
vampires being played out

- in my subconscious.
- What, m'lady?

Nevermind.

Once you're ready, I should be
able to create

a distraction that will allow
you to slip away.

Slip away from what?

From who, not what.

Who the hell are you?

I beg your pardon?

Of course. Lillian was married.

Why are you speaking in third person?

Are you feeling unwell again?

It is my fault, sir.

I gave m'lady some sleeping medicine...

I beg you, Siobhan, do not make
excuses for my wife.

I distinctly overheard the two
of you discussing an escape.

Does this have something
to do with vampires?

What do you know about it?

Other than this strange
delusion of yours

that such things are real,

flatly nothing, but I'd rather
thought you'd put

these silly fancies behind you.

We cannot afford a relapse, Lily.

I need you to maintain
a grasp on reality.

You looked at me just now

as though you'd never
laid eyes on me before.

I'm feeling a little disoriented.

Well, then might I suggest
you take some time to recover,

gather yourself.

You're of no use to me
in a state like this.

Use?

We are having dinner
with Cyril Abernathy.

The head of the East Asia
Trading Company.

Sometimes I wonder what gets into you,

this headstrong nature.

I had hoped it would be tamed.

Tamed?

Like an animal?

Please, Lily.

Let us avoid the suffragette
debate again, shall we?

I cannot have you embarrass
yourself or me

with talk of vampires tonight.

I think it'd be best for you
to remain here.

As you wish.

I must say, Abernathy,

I am rather looking forward
to this evening.

Yes.

Oh, is your wife not coming with us?

Unfortunately, no.

She has been rather
overwhelmed by the journey.

You know how fragile women can be.

Yes, indeed. Yes.

Shall we?

Yes.

I see you.

Come out.

Madam Van Helsing.

I've been expecting you.

I am Master Tsui.

Master Tsui.

How do I know that's who you really are?

Mrs. Fontleroy.

You received my message?

That thing just disappeared.
What was it?

A Goeng Si, also known as
a shadow walker.

Very dangerous.

We should not linger here.

More will come with the darkness.

So these shadow walkers
are servants to a B'ah?

Yes.

Ancient type of vampire.

Very dangerous.

They move faster than
the human eye can track.

Hide in shadows.

You said they've changed. How?

Shadow walkers were rarely seen
inside the city.

They kept mostly to the countryside

where it was easier to feed.

Small villages.

People disappear, never investigated.

But now they're in Hong Kong.

Why?

I believe it has something to do
with the outbreak.

Bubonic plague.

Yes.

Tens of thousands dead.

Mostly Chinese outside the city.

If the illness spoils the blood...

Then they'd risk coming to
the city for a clean supply.

Exactly so.

You Van Helsings have
superior instincts.

What do you know about my family?

Only that you share
similar ambitions to my own.

It is why I wanted us to meet.

But now that you are here,
I am concerned.

You do not seem ready.

This is starting to sound like
a bad Kung-Fu movie.

What is a movie?

It doesn't matter.

What I really care about is
that spear you just picked up.

Didn't think I'd notice?

I was counting on it.

So is that why I'm here?

So you can train me up?

And the idea of that amuses you?

Actually, it's pretty insulting.

Your fighting style is fuelled by anger.

Anger works.

Not if it blinds you
to your true purpose.

Now, calm yourself
and we will begin again.

Good.

Good.

Remain focused.

Do not let your anger consume you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Wax on, wax off, right?

You like to speak in riddles,

but they only mask your uncertainty.

Ahhhhh!!!

I'm done with this, sensei Yoda shit.

You're lucky I didn't knock you
on your ass.

But instead you controlled your temper.

Maybe you can be taught after all.

This taxes you.

Perhaps a rest will bring you clarity.

Go. Please.

The only clarity I need is where
the B'ah is so I can kill it.

Or be killed.

Thank my stars, I was so worried!

Lord Edward is on his way up.

So?

He can't see you like this.

Help me get out of these clothes.

Lillian, are you decent?

Get the sword! Get the sword!

Did I wake you?

Something terrible has happened.

Come downstairs when you're dressed.

Cyril Abernathy's been murdered.

It makes no sense.
Why would anyone want to kill him?

Unless there was something
else you two were involved in.

He was excited about new clients.

A large shipment to the Americas.

He wanted me to broker the thing.

Were you the last
person to see him alive?

What is this?

Interrogation by my own wife?

I'm just trying to help.

A little early, isn't it?

My nerves are shattered.

That's reason enough.

What happened after you
and Abernathy parted ways?

We finished dinner a little
after midnight,

I took a rickshaw home.

He insisted on walking, damn fool.

What about the police?
What're they saying?

Wealthy westerner falls prey to
the murderous Chinese thieves.

They ripped open his neck.

Drained his blood?

And what would you know of it?

Or, allow me to guess.
You suspect murder by vampire.

Please spare me your
hysterical nonsense.

This is a serious matter
you cannot fully comprehend.

Try me.

Let me look at your paperwork, see
if I can figure out who Abernathy...

My god lady, who do you think you are,

Sherlock Holmes?

You need to calm down.

You need to know your place!

I'll tie up my affairs

and make arrangements for us
to travel home.

You're right, my dear.

This... this must be very
distressing for you.

Quite.

Why don't you have another drink

and a little lie down?

- No, but I must...
- I insist.

Let me take care of you
the way any good wife would.

Have Siobhan pack your things.

I'll make arrangements,
book travel for us

to get out of this godforsaken place.

Bottom's up.

Thank you, Lily, dear,
for coming to your senses.

You are...

I think I'll have that lie down
after all.

I'm-I'm not feeling quite myself.

That makes two of us.

My goodness, my lady,
what have you done?

I bought myself some time.

I don't think that Abernathy's
death was a coincidence.

It might even have something
to do with why I'm here.

Here it is, East Asia Trading Company.

What are you up to?

Coming here was a mistake.

Not my choice.

I had to meet the B'ah.

Now I have.

You think that I am the B'ah?

You are not worthy of her time.

Why don't you take me to her?

Let her decide.

She has acquired a taste
for western blood,

- as have I.
- So what are you waiting for?

- You are not what you seem.
- No shit.

You can't defeat me.

You cannot kill what you cannot see.

Then come out.

As you wish.

Strike where he is not.

You are wounded.

I'll heal.

Only with stitches.

What're you doing here?

I was fortunate.

Tracked Yang Shi.

He lead me to this place.

Yang Shi?

Is that the name of the
thing I just killed?

We killed.

Yes.

Second to the B'ah.

- Very...
- Dangerous? And also very dead.

What was it doing?

Burning all these papers?

Covering tracks.

East Asia Trading Company.

What would a vampire care
about this for?

They killed the man
in charge last night.

Maybe they're involved
in something together.

They care only for blood
and keeping themselves safe.

What could a mortal provide
in that regard?

You must tend to that injury.

I told you, I'll... heal.

I'm not healing.

That's because I'm a...

You are what?

We need to find the B'ah.

She's the answer to all this.

I will find out what I can.

Send word once I do.

In the meanwhile, please.

You are clearly blessed, my lady.

One inch to the left and it
would have cut the artery.

I need to remember who I am.

What my weaknesses are.

I am a seamstress, not a surgeon.

I'll take another shot of that whiskey.

This all feels so real.

The burn of the booze,
the sting of the wound.

What do you mean?

It is real and still bleeding.

Just do it.

I- I'm sorry.

I've felt worse.

If-if you don't mind me sayin',
m'lady...

there's something about you
that's different.

The way you talk, the language you use.

It seems as though you're...

Somebody else?

Yeah, that might be close to the truth.

A vampire did this to you?

Yeah.

I must say, I'm-I'm a little envious.

Of getting hurt?

No, no.

The adventure of it all.

The way you, as a woman,
are embracing danger.

Fighting against evil.

I wish I could know what that felt like.

One day, a long time from now,
women will have power.

A voice.

We'll chart our own courses
and make our own decisions.

Really?

When on earth will that be?

What the devil is going on here?

- What happened to your neck?
- It's not what you think.

Who did this to you?

Have you been...

Oh, this is so much worse
than I thought.

- You don't understand.
- Sadly, my dear, I think I do.

The doctors warned me of a relapse.

- Relapse?
- Of your psychosis, my dear.

This desperate delusion
that affects you.

And now, to make things more real,
you have hurt yourself.

This is my fault.

It's my fault.
I never should have brought you here.

I need you to recover, Lily,

so we can start a family as we planned.

I can't lose you.

Uh, there's um... there's
some things I need to explain.

I'm not who you think I am.

No, Lily.

I cannot hear anymore.

I blame you for keeping
the severity of this from me.

For indulging my wife...

- Sir...
- Now, you listen to me!

She is to be kept here until
our departure tomorrow morning.

No more flights of fancy,
no more escapades,

and no more sword, is that clear?

Anything else happens to her
and I will hold you responsible.

Edward, wait. I...

A message came, sir.

For your wife.

Whoever this Master Tsui is,
he's feeding my wife's delusion.

I will put a stop to this
once and for all.

Those women are not
to leave that bedroom

under any circumstances, understood?

Yes, sir.

I'll break the window.

Mr. Edward has left a guard.

He will surely hear.

Well, then let's give him
something to listen to.

Edward!

Siobhan, come on!

I must say, this is all so exciting!

What now?

If Edward read this he's getting
into something he can't handle.

We should make chase before
anything unfortunate happens to...

No, you're staying here.
It's far too dangerous.

Dangerous?

Isn't that exactly what
Lord Edward would say?

Such a frail and naive woman.

Fine, but you're staying outside.

- How can you be sure?
- Yang Shi.

I examined his body more
carefully after you left.

Black opium tar
underneath the fingernails.

Stay here.

This is what they have been
doing to feed in secrecy

and darkness, luring victims
to them with the drugs.

What about the other murders?

That part I have not yet uncovered.

Something else.

Edward, he intercepted the
note before I got it.

Ah.

I pray we are not too late.

Now I fear my wife has gone quite mad.

Something to do with a local gentleman.

He directed her to here.

I wonder if you might help me
to locate him.

What is his name?

I believe it is Master Tsui.

I know him only too well.

What is his connection to your wife?

I'm not really sure,
but I intend to find out.

All her ramblings of vampires.

What of them?

I blame my wife's malady
on that wretched ancestry.

Generations of delusion passed down

by those damned Van Helsings.

If the B'ah can take any form
how do we know who it is?

I feel we need look no further.

East meets west.

Two legacies of vampire killers

This should be quite a fight.

You know who I am?

I know of your kind, spawn of Abraham.

Years ago he nearly took my head.

And now here you are.

Here to finish what he didn't.

I doubt that.

Impressive for a mortal.

I'm a little more than that.

You bleed like a human.

There is something different about you.

I can sense it.

Why don't you come a little closer?

I think I will wait for the
poison to start to take effect.

We are outnumbered and you're
in grave danger from the poison.

- We should retreat.
- Lily? What're you doing here?

You run, he dies.

Slowly.

Unless you die first.

We cannot save both him and yourself.

No, he doesn't die. He can't.

Ten years from now he signs
Lily's committal papers

to Renfield House.

The poison. You are becoming delirious.

There is only one cure.

No, unless somehow him dying
wakes me from this dream.

Dream?

Then you, too, are not really here?

Are you someone else?

This is a memory created
by another elder.

Why?

So I could learn how to destroy you.

But if we die here what happens
to us in reality?

Only one way to find out.

No escape now.

Do not let the rage consume you.

Channel it.

Control it.

Only light can drive out darkness.

Light.

Light.

We need light.

I am certain we will meet again,
but next time not in dreams.

Edward.

How can such monsters be real?

The dark sleep.

Her kind take it for hundreds of years.

That is why the shipping company...

Abernathy.

She's trying to leave China.

Some place safer so she can return

and hunt again in my time.

I don't understand.

But know this.

Only the blood of the B'ah
can stop the poison.

You are so much more than I realized,

Lily Van Helsing.

I'm sorry I doubted you.

From this day forth I swear I
will help you as much as I can.

Rest now, you.

Did you find anything?

My husband acquired the shipment
manifest for the harbour.

Indeed there is a freighter
leaving this evening.

A dozen unusual crates from
the East Asia Trading Company.

Headed where?

San Francisco.

We have to stop that ship.

I am afraid we are already too late.

You made it back.

Not what you were expecting?

How long was I gone for?

A blink of an eye.

That's not...

But now you know.

Did you see it? The B'ah?

It's totem?

Did you claim it?

Not exactly.

But I know where it is.

- Let's go.
- Where?

San Francisco.

That's where it went
all these years ago.

And what will you do if you find it?

You know what I'll do.

But first, you.

I'm gonna do what you asked.

I'm gonna release you from your
obligation to the Van Helsings.

You are too kind.

- And wise.
- Yes.

Wise enough to know that you were hoping

I wouldn't return from that vision.

No, I... I was sworn to...

Obey me, yes.

Until I release you or I die.

If you couldn't do it you
were hoping the B'ah could.

My mother told me to destroy these.

No, you must not, it's mine.

The more elders there are the
greater chance I'll be betrayed.

I release you.

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