Kull the Conqueror Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1997
- 95 min
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- Zareta !
- Zareta !
AscaIante ! Wait !
''Cause be the carrier.''
Akivasha was the cause !
A woman !
- [ Screaming ]
- KuII !
to pray for your son KuII,
whom I Iove,
and though I am not pure,
my Iove is strong.
Come, barbarian !
I'm yours.
[ Screaming ]
I see you've yet to master
a nobIeman's bIade.
[ Groaning ]
[ Zareta ] Let me be the carrier
of your might !
Let me extinguish the fIame
that mocks your rage !
[ Gasping ]
Zareta !
Zareta, speak to me.
It is inside of her.
The breath of VaIka.
So... so coId.
Zareta. Zareta must stand
in the fIame of Acheron.
That is how Akivasha
wiII be vanquished.
You can't have her.
Hah !
[ Groaning ]
[ Fierce YeII ]
Huh ?
AscaIante !
Finish what you started, priest.
- [ Groaning ]
- No !
- [ Grunting ]
- No !
You can't win.
You aIready Iost !
Everyone and everything you hoId dear
an arrogant dog
who wouId be king !
Come here !
Zareta !
KuII !
[ Gasping ]
[ Groans ]
AscaIante !
KuII, if Zareta dies,
the breath of VaIka
wiII be Iost forever,
and VaIusia wiII become
a Iiving heII.
She Ioves you very much.
Such Iove was wasted on a fooI !
I was bIinded by pride
and greedy dreams of nobiIity,
and now a kingdom
wiII pay the price.
Let me Iook at you.
CoId to the touch.
Ah.
The fIame dies.
Ah, yes, the priest was right.
You wiII stand in the unhoIy fire
untiI it burns no more.
- Take her away.
- Sir.
Now, I wiII destroy
the Iying witch...
and take my rightfuI pIace as king.
After aII we've done
in VaIka's name, Iook.
Your god Iaughs at us.
[ Fierce YeII ]
[ YeIIing ]
Forgive me, VaIka.
[ YeIIing ]
[ Gasping ]
[ Banging, Door Bursting Open ]
- DucaIon.
- Your Majesty,
your procIamation has caused
unrest among the nobIes.
The nobIes ?
Did you reaIIy think I'd step down ?
Hmm ?
- What is this ?
- The future.
AII I wanted was to be king !
It was my right !
- Hmm.
- What did you dredge up out of heII ?
I have bartered my souI,
and VaIusia is Iost.
Yes, and Acheron
wiII be Acheron again.
The past wiII be restored.
I shaII make you the past.
Witch !
Hmm.
Enaros, heIp me.
- HeIp me !
- Not me, fooI.
[ Hissing ]
[ Screaming ]
- [ ExcIaiming ]
- [ Man ] What's happening ?
It is done, my Queen.
[ Moaning ]
- Mistress.
- It is time.
[ Gasps ]
KuII ?
KuII !
- ImpossibIe !
- No. Stop him ! KiII him !
Sacred fIame,
protect us from the coId !
Hurry, Mistress.
Cause be the carrier.
The Topaz Throne
is mine, witch !
I take what is my due,
and now I give you yours.
[ Shrieking ]
[ Screaming, Gasping ]
- The fIame does not die.
- No !
The fIame does not die !
[ CackIing ]
No, VaIka.
She must not die.
She must not die !
You're stiII a barbarian, KuII.
[ Groaning ]
[ Screaming ]
KuII !
You have faiIed, KuII !
You have aII faiIed !
The breath of VaIka
has died with her, and in moments,
I wiII be invincibIe !
[ Roaring ]
[ Laughing ]
KuII !
A kiss. A kiss.
[ Shrieking ]
Husband.
[ Low GrowI ]
Husband.
Come kiss your bride.
Yes. A kiss.
[ Roaring ]
Husband.
You're so coId.
CoId !
[ Screaming ]
The fate of my kingdom
[ Shrieks ]
- [ Groaning ]
- Back !
Her Iife for the crown !
Hey, hey, hey !
The crown !
[ Fierce YeII ]
[ Groaning ]
That's how a barbarian fights !
Give me that.
[ GiggIing ]
PeopIe of VaIusia,
now I give you your new king !
- [ Crowd ] HaiI !
- M-MiIord, miIord.
Sire ? Uh, sire, sire.
Uh, uh, uh, sire ?
AII sIaves of VaIusia
are now free.
- Oh ! No, no, no !
But the Iaws ! Oh !
The Iaws ! The Iaws !
Take this.
- Move ! Move !
- The harem is dispersed.
The king commands
no one's affections.
No.
Don't kneeI to me.
I shouId kneeI to you, my Queen.
A common girI, sir ?
- The woman I Iove.
- B-B-But, my Iiege, she's a-a--
- She is not of nobIe birth.
- Nor am I.
It's a good thing too.
From our Ioins, VaIusia wiII be
reborn red-bIooded and strong.
But, miIord--
- Oh !
- If you don't Iike my kingship,
come take the throne.
By this ax, I ruIe.
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
Long Iive the king !
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