Le pacte des loups - Les entrailles de la bête Page #6

If you begin to idolize it...

...he will face the wrath of God,

and will burn in the fires of hell...

...engulfed in darkness,

an everlasting pain...

...will be let loose upon your soul, for all eternity."

I come to name you before God.

Pierre-Jean Laffond.

Genevieve de Morangias.

Maxime des Forets.

Gontrand de Moncan.

Henri Sardis.

Jean-Francois de Morangias.

Fire!

Infidels!

You are all under arrest.

Ghost that you are,

I will cut you in half.

Hold nothing back.

- I don't intend to.

Too late, Fronsac.

Now the Beast is immortal.

Perhaps, but you're not.

Sardis trained you and you trained the Beast.

Your signature is a silver bullet.

Marianne, look.

Marianne isn't here, poor fool...

You've united us for eternity.

Line'm up, men!

Stay where you are.

Who do you think you are?

Sit over there, you.

- Well well.

Not so tough now, are we?

Where are you off to?

He's dead.

- Now it's certain.

And Sardis?

Wherever he goes, we shall find him.

Perhaps the mountains will take care of him.

Shall we celebrate our success?

You've killed me once before.

- Out of pure necessity.

I can introduce you to Rome.

Would you accompany me?

To late. I like you, Fronsac.

You make me forget my duties.

Leave, before I change my mind.

Marquis, what's going on?

Marianne... She's with us.

She's dying.

Leave. Get out. Everyone leave.

Marianne. Wake up.

Marianne. Forgive me.

I love you.

Years went by...

...but Gregoire de Fronsac

and Marianne de Morangias never left me.

The world that spawned

the Beast is disappearing...

...and I must hurry to reach my tale's end.

I can still see myself along side the Knight...

...making our way to

the secret refuge of Jean-Francois...

...where the Beast waited for its demise.

The old healer filled in what we had not known.

Jean-Francois brought a strange

kind of animal back from Africa.

The animal gave birth shortly thereafter.

He kept but one.

The strongest of the offspring.

Patiently and without remorse, he trained it

to be the a cold, ruthless and methodical killer.

And so the Beast of Gevaudan

came to its end.

And I, Thomas d'Apcher...

...am without a doubt the last

who knows the entire truth.

The Knight asked me to

accompany him to Africa.

But this land had to be rebuilt.

...and I kept true to my

people and my country.

I frequently thought of Gregoire and Marianne...

...during the peaceful years

that lead me to my old age.

I never saw them again...

...but I rejoice at the thought of them being happy...

...far from here...

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