Opapatika Page #3
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- 2007
- 110 min
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Only that it's
a nightmare.
It's so real.
So scary.
I'm scared.
I want to freeze time...
at this moment.
I want to stay with you
like this.
I don't want you
to change.
- Hey...
- Huh?
In case
you need it.
Get them
before sunset.
Maybe I should
finish you here.
Get away!
Who knows?
This nonsense can be fun too.
Guess you don't like
being alive.
Even though you're not humans,
maybe you should think about your lives.
Hey...
The question is, who's quicker?
You or my gun.
Let me pull the trigger
and see if the specter
can stand it.
You can read minds,
right?
Why don't you read
this prick's mind...
why he's after me.
To sacrifice us
to his master.
Pitiful.
His last smell
was the smell
of blood.
I know I cannot lie
to you.
But this
is what we believe,
and it works.
It is what keeps me alive
until today.
This time it's smelling.
The sense of smelling.
Your intuitive power
exterminates
your other senses.
Now you only have
three senses left.
In fact, you either
can't smell,
or is it because
you are adapted
to being one of us.
Would you like
to try some?
Maybe...
it might
bring back
some of your
lost senses.
People's minds
are hard to understand,
Techit.
You must know
what I'm thinking
right now.
You.
You're the devil.
Isn't love
powerful enough?
Please release me.
I've warned you.
Immortal.
Silence...
might be the sweetest sound
for us now.
Emptiness...
might make us
think hardest.
Does it have to be
like this?
You'll never
understand.
It might be the only thing
we do without reasons.
Knowing what others think
is painful.
It is better
not to know
anything.
Have we met before?
You lie.
Your eyes lie too.
This would be
the last thing he saw.
And his eyes went blind
by the thing
he thought beautiful.
What you think
you're doing,
think hard.
What the hell.
It is fate that
they found one another.
They're scars.
They happen
after I kill someone.
The death mark
will appear
on the same spot
on my body.
It the law
of karma.
You do something
unto others,
it comes back
to you.
Why don't you
stop it?
Why are you being
like this?
Paison? Paison?
Just one person
can change your life
forever.
People...
can change.
It's just
how we cope
with our change.
It's sad
that we have to be
stuck in this world.
But it might
be better...
than being reborn
indefinitely.
It's a long time
since we last met, Jiras.
I am so jealous
of your pathetic immortality.
The dead world
and the
living world
are not
so different.
How many lives
does one have?
What's the truth?
You want to know
my pain?
Jiras had been
an Opapatika forever.
He didn't know
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