Daemonium Page #3
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Fine, fine...
Just a moment.
You have something that belongs to me.
Now...
We're done. No more debts.
You don't have honor, bastard.
Even if you're wearing sheep's clothing
you'll always be a dog.
A wolf, Fulcanelli, a wolf.
I am and always will be a wolf.
All right, you take the wizard,
we've never met before.
I want you all out of here
or everything will blow up!
This is my territory
and you're not welcome anymore!
REMOTE DETONATOR / SYSTEM STARTING ON
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I love happy endings.
This time I agree with you, Razor...
Hey, wait! What are you doing?
I am looking for a way back.
Are you listening to yourself?
We don't have a clue
where the hell we are.
Even though the view from here
is not bad at all...
You're pathetic, a phony!
Don't you have special powers
to get us out of here?
I just brought us to this
place by mistake.
It's not like pulling a rabbit
out a hat, sweetheart.
I need some time to get my energy back.
How much time do you need?
-Twenty-three...
-Minutes?
Hours!
But look on the bright side...
We will have time to get to know
each other, right?
Hey, what the hell are you?
Why do you still look impeccable?
Well, I don't even know your name.
That's not important.
Look. We have about eighteen more hours
before we can get out of here.
And without my cards I am just
a regular street fair magician.
I am... They named me Rebecca.
"Me", "they"...
How many fathers do you have, doll?
You're such a fool, wizard. I'm not human.
Oh no, then what? A Demon?
I am a D.S.C.
"Disposable Synthetic for Combat".
Trust me, you are anything but a... robot.
Do you feel thirst, fear,
heat or confusion?
Well, I don't. I only have one purpose.
Then you wouldn't mind if I stare
at you silently for what's left to go?
Well, the silent part is something
I can't really promise.
You see, you see? Those are feelings.
I call them reflexes.
Works for me! Far better than
average reaction to my charms.
So... are there others like you?
I mean...
Others that might have a thing with me?
I mean... Are you all the same
or do you come in different models?
Listen... Can't you use the stars
as guidance or something?
It doesn't work that way, sweetheart.
We have to wait,
and what I'd really like right now
is to make that wait more...
pleasurable.
Don't you ever shut up wizard?
What should I need to do
to keep your mouth shut?
You can start
The problem with Fulcanelli
is that he can only travel through space.
If I could travel back in time,
I'd freeze it in the precise moment
I made you smile.
Still doubtful as to what I am?
Would you shut up now?
Alright, alright, no need! Enough!
Put your clothes back on!
What the hell are you?
Listen... Listen...
There may be a ritual that I can do.
Probably will help us
to get out of here sooner.
But... I need your help.
A long time ago...
the Archangels lost their Paradise
and came back to reclaim ours.
Azazel headed the bloody conquest
leading her best warriors.
In despair and on the brink
of extermination
the humans made a pact
with the fallen ones.
That pact was written
on the flesh of the new Messiah.
Time went on...
What happens when the last drop falls?
His actual master
will return to our world.
Interesting. And with what purpose?
To claim what he temporarily lent you...
Your life, Razor...
Razorback needed a way to save his life.
He tried everything, using
any means and methods possible.
Until he found the only being
that could help him.
Azazel's power was too dangerous,
but that didn't stop Razorback.
Wipe her memory clean.
It took three identical D.S.C.
to convince her that she was built
with one purpose...
...and without a will of her own.
It can't be, it can't be!
Fulcanelli, why did you want to know
everything, damn it!
Did it work?
What? What thing?
The ritual, that thing you just did.
All I know is that we have to get out
of here as soon as possible.
Hey! Hey!
Shut up and move!
Listen, I'm not joking now.
I need you to do what I say again.
I have to take you to see a friend
that might help us...
Shut up! The only friend we will see
is Razorback!
I knew it.
Let's get the wizard,
then we'll get Razor.
That scoundrel will pay
for what he has done!
We all know that usually my only concern
is saving my own ass,
but you can't imagine
how important this...
You both are making a big mistake.
She is not... what...
We have the wizard, let's go!
We brought the wizard!
We came for the bounty!
Hands off!
We only deal with Razorback in person.
I'm sure we can think of something
to fix this thing.
I have some hidden talents
which ladies appreciate a lot...
This is bad, this is real bad...
They are here, sir.
Take their weapons!
If you touch us, the wizard dies!
You, look at me.
Look at me straight in the eyes.
You can't say you don't remember me.
This is the b*tch that killed rsula, sir.
You can't say you don't remember me!
That hurt, she was a good woman.
Now you will feel a lot more pain.
Stop! We brought you the wizard!
Now, keep your mercenary oath!
I am not a mercenary...
I am a god.
My love...
I won't stop that clock.
You can't, not you or anyone...
I have other plans for you.
What the hell is that?
Don't you recognize it? It's a portal.
I won't wait here for that demon
to come here to kill me while I sleep.
My plan is to fight him on my own turf,
with my own rules.
You are crazy.
Do you think Rebecca will help you?
Look...
Maybe I'll grant you
that she can fight the demon.
She... She has that power.
But as soon as she recalls who she is
and all about her mission...
That will be our demise.
That won't happen.
Her reprogramming was long and surgical.
She is not a machine. She is Azazel!
Call her what you want, but she has more
power in one of her fingers
than you, me and all your army together!
I warned you once...
You didn't listen
and condemned your whole family.
This time...
you should listen to me, Razor.
Do what I say for once, you goddamn ape!
Professor Kabuto.
All is set. We only need Fulcanelli
to activate the portal.
Perfect.
I hope Rebecca is up to the challenge.
She will. Either way, we are prepared
for any kind of inconveniences.
If anything goes astray,
here is your containment plan.
I won't open up that portal!
You're going to have to kill me...
It won't be necessary.
Your body will be enough.
You could be dead and
it would be the same.
But I'd miss all the fun...
You were created for this...
Now is the moment to fulfill your destiny.
What are you doing here Azazel?
Is this your welcoming committee?
Demons?
I'm surprised by your naivety, Azazel...
You know me enough.
My children...
You are free!
By now, they should know who's
loading the weapons...
No! Don't kill me! No!
Please don't kill me! No! Please!
You don't deserve death.
I've got something
much more interesting for you.
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