Castle of Blood Page #6

the first Count of Blackblood.

Blackwood!

He took the name Blackwood.

"Wood" instead of "blood."

He was made a nobleman because

he hanged opponents of the Crown.

He was the executioner of London.

Don't be surprised, Foster.

You have many more things to see.

Doctor, I beg you,

tell me about Elisabeth.

It's time.

From now on, words are useless.

Look.

- Do you want something to drink?

- What do you want?

- Leave. Don't stay with him.

Wait for me in the stable.

Go.

I lost sight of you.

- I'm keeping an eye on her.

You took over for me while I was gone.

Now, it's my turn.

What a magnificent family portrait.

You're going?

Yes, I'm going back to London.

I have to work tomorrow,

and I hate not getting enough sleep.

Before, you used to get up early

to hunt. The city has changed you.

I've given up

the pleasure of hunting.

It's been a pleasure for me

to see you reunited again.

William,

try not to leave her alone anymore.

I've sold all my possessions

in America.

Now, I travel

only for pleasure.

What if we went on a cruise,

to visit France, Italy...

That's a good idea.

We'll come see you in London

and talk about it again.

- Let me.

- No, I can go with them.

Stay here with the other guests.

Goodbye, Elisabeth,

and have a good time hunting.

- Don't go back to him.

- Stop being stupid, he's my husband.

George, the coach!

Come on.

You can't go back to him.

You belong to me.

We love each other. We've experienced

unforgettable moments.

He'll go away again, Herbert

Let me go.

No. I know

you'll leave with him.

I'll kill you

if you go back to him!

Let me go!

No, I don't want to.

What you have seen

belongs to the past of the Blackwoods.

And it is only a prologue.

The real tragedy begins now.

Come.

I am alive

only when I love.

Don't cry, Elisabeth.

I beg you.

It's all over. I'm here.

Don't cry anymore.

- Please, Elisabeth.

- Go away.

- Please.

- Go away.

- Don't push me away.

- I hate you, I despise you.

I like men, do you understand?

No, it's not true.

I hate you, you're a murderess!

Leave me alone.

I can't live with you anymore.

I won't leave you again.

We'll stay together forever.

I'd rather die.

You can't say that,

because I -

I love you, Elisabeth.

Stop!

Let me go, Carmus.

No one is holding you.

You are the prisoner of the present.

You cannot cross

the threshold of the past.

That's not true.

That's all a lot of nonsense.

The dead live

in another space,

in another dimension.

I must convince you.

Let me go, and I'll convince you

of the contrary, Carmus.

You're wrong again, Foster.

Look, there is nothingness

behind you.

Let me go.

Don't try to hide, Carmus.

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