Sous le soleil de Satan Page #5

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Who stopped you from testing

your power?

I don't know...

Follow me in, I'll find some excuse...

Go to where the body lies...

I'll try...

You think me insane.

Not long ago,

I'd have wished for it...

Be careful, Sabroux...

You haven't understood me.

He is there...

He is in our conscience...

He is our conscience!

Men like you!

Satan is prince of this world,

he holds it in his hands.

He is here, victorious!

You understand?

We are conquered, I tell you.

And God is conquered with us.

What blasphemy!

Leave me...

Don't listen to me..

Leave you! Nothing is impossible

for a man like you.

I'll follow you. God inspired you...

Restore the child to its mother.

God is mocking me.

Say who is master, him or You?

Show yourself before

abandoning me forever!

O Father, I would have sacrificed

even eternal life!

I accept Your sovereign decision.

He's alive!

You are a saint!

One day you'll know,

you'll understand...

I hope for your forgiveness...

Forgive me...

My God! Do not forsake me!

Father Donissan will be glad to see you.

He's out just now.

He's visiting a sick child.

And you know how he is...

Yes, I do...

He arrived here by cart

one evening,

with his few possessions,

a bed frame, some odds and ends,

his clothes and books...

It was very foggy...

He had a hard time finding

the village.

Next day, he rang the bells,

so the village knew it had a priest.

The presbytery was in ruins.

The wind swept through the walls,

Tons of rubble had to be removed.

He worked with the laborers,

he fixed it all himself.

He hasn't changed.

I got here later.

to look after him and the house.

Downstairs, that is;

I never go up to his room.

From the start, he said he'd deal

with that himself.

I don't even make his bed.

He speaks of you every day.

Father...

Your pain is barren, Satan.

When did I first yield?

You suffered,

you prayed with me.

Even that miracle...

Don't mark our time, Lord.

Our attention wavers...

Lord...

if I'm still useful,

don't take me from this world.

He's so pale!

In the name of the Father,

the son and the holy Ghost.

Amen.

Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.

I confess to Almighty God,

to Blessed Mary, ever Virgin,

to St. Michael the Archangel,

to Blessed John the Baptist,

the Holy Apostles...

Peter and Paul,

and to all the Saints,

and to you, Father,

that I have sinned exceedingly

in thought, word,

deed, and omission...

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