Puella Magi Madoka Magica Concept Movie

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Hitler got slain alll sorcerers,

astrologers, alchemists,...

... freemasons, and occultists,

who have been keep in touch...

... with himself, one by one.

Only one has survived by

having fled away to Turkey.

This man's name was ...

... Baron Von Sebottendorf.

Ten years later, Baron has sent

his own audio-visual footage,...

...recorded in the middle of nowhere,

between Syria and Iraq, to Adolf Hitler.

(in German)

- Adolf...

Do you hear me?

I haven't died.

I am still alive.

Devils, you've been worshipping,...

...are now with me in the...

... Baylon, the place abandoned by Gods.

Fuhrer.

All leper infidels,...

...ambushed in your vile soul,..

...have unificated their powers and...

...damned your soul to eternally rot.

They have reached out a verdict

of your perishment.

You have betrayed us.

You'll die in agony, deadlock,

as disgraced and all alone.

Get ready for eternal hell!

Fuhrer!

A year later, Hitler died.

Baron Von Sebottendorf...

... has retreated himself to underground,

somewhere in Istanbul.

Translated into English by Sparky

(in Arabic)

In the name of God

In the name of God,

The most gracious,

In the name of God,

The most gracious,

The most merciful.

(reciting Holy Book)

(reciting Holy Book)

- This way.

- Burga...

- Wait.

- Let's go.

- Hey.

- Djinn.

- Come on.

Show up yourself.

- Leave the body of innocent.

(incomprehensible murming)

- I command thee,

get back your wicked hell.

(speaking in Latin)

- Where are you from?

- From States.

- America, huh? But, you speak

Turkish fluently. Well done.

- Yes. I know. But,

my sister does not know.

- Doesn't know? She'ld learn.

Take it easy.

- What's her name?

- Olivia. My name is Marla.

- Marla... My name is Huseyin.

Just like your president.

Barrack Hussein Obama.

That's it, my namesake.

- Olivia.

- Yes?

- How is it going in Istanbul?

Do you like it?

- What?

- He's asking, whether

you like Istanbul or not.

- What did she say?

- She says that we've recently arrived.

- What, she said, she's newbie to city?

- You would love it.

Istanbul has always been nice.

- Turn right.

- To right, alright.

I'll drive to right.

- Good night.

- Thank you.

- Whew! Too much dishes,

enough even for a troop.

Who's gonna eat all?

- Us, Olivia. Here's Turkish cuisine.

Dishes are marvelious.

You would love all.

Salt, salt...Where is it?

- Here it is.

- No, not this one. I mean, bay salt.

I have recently bought.

- It must've been in the shopping bags.

I may have forgetton in living room.

- I'ld check out.

- Thanks.

- Your finger... bleeding.

- As I was reaching out the salt, this

god-damn thing stung to my finger.

- What the hell are you doing?

- Why this disguisting sh*t

is on the table?

- I don't know.

- So, why did you burn it?

- Cause, it scared the crap out of me.

- Marla.

I'm getting angry. Could you tell me,

what the hell is happening here?

- I'll explain in the dinner.

- OK?

- So, what's your opion?

Did you enjoy the dinner?

- Sure, quite good.

- You'd better to, if you open

and run Turkish restaurant in NY.

- No. You know, I'm little bit slacker.

- Have some wine.

You'ld love it.

- No.

- No?

Alright.

- Boy or girl?

- A girl.

- Who's her father?

- Could we change the subject?

- No way.

- Why?

- Cause, I have flighted

rashly from US,

As you have called

me in on a sudden.

So, I've been thinking that you

have something very seriously.

- Nothing seriously. I have

been missing you. That's it.

- Drop it, Marla. I know you very well.

- Then, what's gonna happen right now?

- Nothing.

- I'm gonna give a birth to my daughter,

and start up a new life, I think.

- You mean, as if nothing happened.

What are you hiding from me?

- Why do you think that

I'm covering up something?

- So, what's that sh*t over there?

Did your ex-husband put it there?

- No.

I don't think so.

- Then, who?

- Look.. I'm not in a trouble,

but, I just...

- What 'you just..'? Would

you like to tell me..

...in plain words that

what the sh*t happended?

- What's going on here?

- Everthing begun with this.

- What's this?

- A kind of traditional Turkish costume

and some amulets on it.

- What for are they?

- It would protect one, who wears

it, from the assault of djinns.

- Djinns?

Is the djinn thing, what pops

out of Aladdin's lamp?

- That's a tale only, Olivia.

Djinns are more demonic creatures.

- So...

- So, I have seen the costume in a village,

while I was travelling with a tour.

It belongs a girl, named Havva.

Villagers have found her dead,

while this costume was on her.

- That costume doesn't provide

enough protection is obvious.

- Nobody knows that why the girl

has been killed, and who killed her.

But, there's an interesting

detail about her.

- What's that?

- Girl was pregnant.

Whoever killed her, also ripped her

abdomen and taken her child away.

- What?

- Oh, my God.

- Worst of all, there's

a black mass footage.

Somebody must've realised that

I've been researching the costume.

- So have you ever

intimidated?

- No, not exactly.

- Then, You've consulted

the police, right?

- Maybe, I should've.

But, I don't know.

I couldn't have realised

that they'll find me.

- Hello.

- Who is it?

- Look. I'll call the police.

- They are gonna find you.

- Who was that?

- Don't stare at me, like that.

- Who was it, Oliva?

What did he say to you?

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