(suspensful music)
(gasp)
(slow knocking)
(gasp)
(muffled fighting from outside)
(creepy music and heartbeat)
(ropes straining)
(pained gasp)
(sudden intense music)
(keys jingling)
(door slamming and locking)
(door opens outside)
(door crashes open) - Stop! Stop!
If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead already.
- What do you want?!
- I can give you the freedom you've always wanted,
just hear me out.
- If I want to leave I can?
- Eventually.
But first we have to help each other.
- Why me?
- I've known it was you for a while now.
I saw it in visions.
A beautiful girl of 17.
Violence etched into her soul.
You'll be the one who helps me transform.
The one who gives me the power.
- Transform?
- Exactly.
Into something greater than myself.
Something stronger, and more...
Pure.
But to do it I need you.
It's all in here.
Your dad didn't believe, but it's real.
I've seen it.
- And where do I come in?
- It's your entire existence.
The ritual is a rebirth.
To be reborn as something greater,
we must sacrifice ourselves.
You'll be the one to kill me, to trigger my transformation.
Like I said...
A girl of 17, violence etched into her soul.
At the moment you feel the greatest loss,
when you've nothing left to give
and your soul is at its weakest and most vulnerable point,
that is the moment that you become
the key to my transformation.
And I'm the key to yours, too.
You felt it deep inside, haven't you?
We can do this, together.
We can wipe away what we hate in this world.
We just have to unleash the darkness inside of us.
We can become more than human.
Creatures of immeasurable power.
- You want me to kill you
so you can turn yourself into a monster?
- They're not monsters.
That's just what the sheep want you to think.
They're more than that.
They're divine creatures of darkness, pure in purpose.
If that's what you call a monster,
then yes.
We will turn ourselves into monsters.
- Yeah,
that's a no from me.
You're insane.
Like actually insane.
(grunts)
- Yes, that's it.
You can feel it, can't you?
Let it take you.
(heartbeat)
(scream)
Accept your destiny.
- I'll make my own, thanks.
(ax hacking) (pained shout)
(door slam)
(fumbling with keys)
Shit.
(door slamming and locking)
(slow knocking)
- [Robert] Taylor.
I'm the only one who could help you now.
Your father didn't understand your true potential,
but I do.
I know you can sense it.
Don't run away from it.
Embrace it.
It's who you are.
(dialing on phone) (doorknob rattling)
(slamming against door)
- Dad, dad you have to help me,
I'm at the old motel off the freeway in the desert
(frantic mumbling) (struggling)
- [Voice On Phone] Taylor! Taylor!
- A tainted girl of 17.
The prophesy is very clear.
- Dad!
- Let her go, Roger, she's got nothing to do with this.
(violent struggling)
Taylor, go!
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