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MOTHER JOAN OF THE ANGELS

Based on a novella by

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The bells.

Why are they ringing?

It's a local custom.

For lost travelers.

Bishop's orders.

For those lost in the forest.

The forest is dangerous.

- What is your name?
- Juraj.

Juraj, are you going
back tomorrow?

I am. The fathers told me
to return at once.

Is it far from here?

It is. We traveled all day.

My God, you cut your bread
into such thin slices,

as a lady would cut marzipan.

You won't even know

it's bread you're eating.

That's the way we
always cut bread.

It's a monastery custom.

But Why?

Why?

Why devour large bites?

It's nothing but
greed and gluttony.

As I am a Wolodkowicz,

you must be
an extraordinary glutton, Father.

God bless you.

Will you tell the Father
his fortune?

Why not? Even priests
have fortunes.

Many a maiden and many a woman...

Many a maiden asks him for advice
before entering a convent.

He'd also like to know
the future, but he can't.

Go on, tell him something.

And what shall I tell him?

Everything. Tell him
everything.

If he succeeds in his journey,
who will he meet, who will he see...

He will see a maiden
who will be a mother.

There is no shortage
of such maidens in Poland.

Poor you.

- Why?
- Poor, poor you.

You'll fall for a humpback.

Blessed be the Lord.

For ever and ever.

The holy maidens are impatiently
waiting for you, Father.

No one knew I was coming.

They have their ways
of knowing things.

They just lie every now and then.

So you too came to see
the holy maids, Father.

You know what goes on in there,

what kind of holy maids they are.

Do not say such things!

Us theologians do know
something about it

but you should
just pray and keep silent.

Sister portress even left
the gate slightly open

for the night,

she is so anxious to see
the priest who will save them.

How do you know
what goes on in there?

How? I help them with odd jobs.

Are men allowed behind
the walls of the convent?

A woman won't chop a big log, Father.

I guess not.

Neither will she slaughter
a bull or a ram.

But the sisters do not eat meat,
do they?

They do. Some say that
the devil tempts them.

Guard us, oh Lord,
from malicious words.

I believe in our
Holy Catholic Church,

as I am a Wolodkowicz.

We have a village, Father,
where everyone is a Wolodkowicz.

You can't spit
without hitting one.

The poor soil only bears
flax and oats, nothing more.

The apples are sour
and the flax is knotty;

only vodka is
as strong as anywhere else.

To you, Father.

To your health, Canon!

I am not a Canon.

But you will be, Father.

To your health.

To your health.

It's time for me.

I have to go.

Go to bed, Juraj.

You have to get up early.

The Father Provincial
wanted you back at once.

Kaziuk, Kaziuk!

I must go to the convent.

- Kaziuk will accompany you, Father.
- God bless you.

Blessed be the Lord.

For ever and ever.

He drank some of our vodka.

Not as abstemious as he seems.

They're all alike.

Do your holy maidens
eat pork as well?

Why would they?

- They have a different life.
- Don't talk so much.

You will bring some
misfortune upon us.

As I am a Wolodkowicz, do tell us,

what is going on in the convent?

Are the devils really prowling
among the holy maidens?

Keep quiet, sir.

It is no place for jokes.

Everyone spies on one another

and reports to the priests
in the convent.

Are there many of them
in the convent?

Four came for the exorcisms
and this one is the fifth.

Twelve of them came to try
our parson, Father Garniec.

And they sentenced him

to be burned at the stake.

They burned our parson

without any reason at all.

The maidens didn't
stop dancing?

They show even better tricks now.

Is it true that Father
Garniec was a sorcerer?

Do you really feel
sorry for him?

We may not feel sorry,
but he was a human being.

Even the worst man
deserves pity.

What was he like?

He wasn't a saint.

He sizzled on the stake like a pig.

How can you burn
a man like that?

You'd better eat.

Eat. Eat...

How did they burn him?

They dragged him out
and burned him?

Did they take off his clothes?

The fire will burn
the clothes first.

And the man is left naked.

Father Joseph!

Welcome, Father Joseph!

I'm Father Brym's housekeeper.
He is our parson.

It's all right, Krysia,
leave me alone with our guest.

A priest is not a guest.

Not a guest... Go on,
you two.

Run around a little.

Oh, Kaziuk!

Poor children,
they are my only comfort now.

Orphans?

They still have their mother but
their father was burnt at the stake.

Garniec left them behind...

And what will happen to them now...

To the children of a priest
and a sorcerer.

Do you believe
in his bad intentions?

I may disbelieve his sorcery,
but not his bad intentions.

Did Satan get into him?

Well, there are difficult tasks
set up for you here, Father.

I spent the whole autumn
fasting and mortifying myself.

I prayed, Father.

I keep praying
and yet I am afraid of him.

Who?

The Evil One.

I never go to the convent.

I have my parish and my church.

Father Garniec never went there
either and yet the wenches,

I mean the nuns, brought about
his downfall.

That's true that he was young
and handsome and I'm but an old man.

Mother Joan of the Angels
won't see me in her dreams.

Did she see him?

They say he could penetrate
right through those monastery walls.

No point discussing it.
Women and their stories...

You think it's nothing
but women's talk?

I do. But it's only
between you and me.

The nuns desperately wanted Father
Garniec to come to them.

The maidens, or the devils
that possessed them,

tell such things...

And they do it in public,
with hundreds listening.

Where the devils dwell, where
the devils hold them...

They tell it in church,
during the exorcism.

What an outrage!
In the church!

But try telling this
to the exorcists.

They claim that if you
show people the Devil,

it'll make their faith in God
and the Catholic Church stronger.

So they show the people
whatever they can.

Like tricks at the fair.

But to use the Devil to introduce
God into human souls?

Who knows, Father Joseph,
who knows?

Maybe it isn't such a bad way?

Maybe that's the way
saints are made?

Unless...

Unless there are no devils there...

Every woman is naturally
inclined to fall.

But also to achieve holiness.

Well, if you look at the world closely...

I cannot tell,
I know nothing of the world.

My mother was a Carmelite.

Both my sisters were nuns.

I was surrounded by women
who were almost saints.

It is well,
very well, dear Father,

that you are so pious

and that you know nothing
of women and their ways.

I think you'll face
some difficult times here.

Pray for me, Father.

Not much I can do as a sinner.
My prayers are not the powerful ones.

But I shall pray for you.
I shall.

Bless me, Father.

Children! We're going home.

I will accompany you,
Father.

That's not necessary.
It really isn't.

But it is more dignified...
a priest should not walk alone.

It's all the same to me.

But not to us.

I'll be coming with you,
wherever you go.

We're good people here.

All of you?

Maybe not all.

But one shouldn't judge
the day before the sunset.

We're here.
One of the sisters will open the gate.

Her name is Margaret.

Mother Superior has been expecting
you since yesternight.

Welcome, Father.
I'm so glad to see you.

We've been waiting for you
as our savior.

My daughter,
our common prayer will help.

Please, take a seat, Father.

For months, we've been
experiencing great misfortunes.

Those priests who have been
with us for a while

are unable to deal
with those miseries.

You're our last hope, Father.
Such a pious man...

I was instructed to only
take care of you.

Other priests will attend
to the rest of the nuns.

Really? Just as well.
If the spirits leave me,

they will also let go
of other sisters.

It all started with me.

I will try to chase this demon away.

I have eight of them
inside me.

Behemoth, Balaam, lsaacaaron, Gresil,

Amon, Asmodeus, Leviathan
and Dog's Tail.

Don't trust them, my daughter.

The evil can take various
shapes and forms.

When was your last confession?

Half a year ago,
before I was first possessed.

It's a very long time.

Why did you put off your penance?

We didn't.

The demons wouldn't let us
take the holy sacraments.

Demons wouldn't let you?

Our maybe it's just your
own spiritual laziness

that took the shape of the demons?

So you don't believe I am possessed.

My child, I must believe it, even
if I don't want to.

Satan uses various ways
to reach our souls.

He is mighty.

We don't know much
about the nature of demons.

And what they tell us
through the lips of the possessed,

must not be trusted.

Have you ever thought
that they are sons of falsehood?

What is falsehood, reverend Father,
and what is the truth?

Every Christian must have
a conscience,

that would tell him
what is black and what is white.

Was it evil that Father Garniec
died because of me?

Let your conscience
answer that for you.

If I told you of all the miseries,
this man brought upon me,

all the wicked things...

I will tell you one day,
I have to.

Father, you must know
everything I carry inside me,

all my suffering,
all I've been through.

You are to lift me
from this pit of solitude

where God has cast me...

Calm down, my child.

Calm down.

No one is alone in this world,
my child, no one.

I saw him standing by my bed.

Guardian Angel...
He reminded me of Kaziuk from the inn.

Only he had long hair,
falling down to his shoulders.

He bent over me
and touched my breast

staining my shirt with
five drops of a fragrant balm.

Forgive me, but there is no one
I could tell about

what pains and frightens me so much.

Defend me, reverend Father.

It's all right. All right.

Go to your chores, my daughter.

I will pray and then we shall think

of our sins and shortcomings.

Oh, my dear.
Don't think it will be easy

to force me out of this sweet body.

Mother Joan. Mother Joan.

I am not Mother Joan.

I am not Mother Joan.
I am nobody.

Don't think you can frighten us with
your Latin babbling.

You filthy priest!

Apage Satanas,

Apage...

Apage Satanas,

Apage Balaam,

Apage lsaacaaron.

Praise the Lord,
Sister Margaret.

For ever and ever.

I thought you
weren't coming today.

I have more and more
work, my dear.

It's because of the exorcisms.

The nuns do nothing but pray
and you have to do all the work.

I'm so out of breath.

I like it here,
away from it all.

But it's nicer among people.

I'm so glad to see a representative
of the famous convent.

Sister will certainly
tell us something interesting.

What interesting thing could
I tell you?

You're the ones coming
from the outside world.

We would have never have come here,

if it wasn't for the Sister
and her convent.

We were attracted by the exorcisms.

The devils are not interested in me.

My soul must be too tough
and my body undesirable.

The serious exorcisms
are about to begin.

A new priest has arrived.

This one's too weak
for our convent.

He turned pale as a corpse after a chat
with the Mother Superior

and was almost too weak to walk.

And she only showed him her trick
with soot-covered door handle.

What are you saying?
Mother Joan is cheating?

Is it not the devil that makes her cover
the handle with soot every morning?

What kind of cheating is that?

She mustn't cheat!
Don't let her cheat!

She mustn't cheat!
She mustn't!

Mother Joan mustn't cheat.
It all must be real.

And why did we come here?

We should have gone to the fair,
to see the tightrope walkers.

I never liked the idea
of devilish nuns.

If only the devils would
take off their clothes.

They would take off their
clothes sometimes.

Before Father Garniec was burnt
they'd run around the garden naked

and they would call out to him!

Let's go, gentlemen. We shall teach
the nuns how to drink vodka.

Come on!
Come!

Sister, as I am a Wolodkowicz,

please, have a glass of mead with us.

My God, gentlemen,
you behave like Tartars.

Drink, Sister.

One sin you may commit.

My God, gentlemen,
what kind of men are you?

Here's to the convent!

- To Mother Joan!
- To the Mother Superior!

To the convent!

My dear mother,
I'd rather be a nun

than to have a brute
for a husband.

He would beat me with his stick.

He would beat me black and blue
so I'd rather be a nun.

I'd rather sing in a nunnery choir

than take a beating
he thinks I require.

I'd rather sing matins for
hours and hours

and be saved from his stick.

Father Suryn is coming back.

My daughter, where do I find you?

I had some business to attend to.

Go and sin no more.

The devil is here and he is there.
That's how the world is.

You know the world well?

DO you?

Me? I don't.

I spent all my life in a monastery.

Kaziuk, be careful.

The devil must have left this axe here.

I know how angry you are
that I came here to fight you.

This is your kingdom
but others sent me

in the name of Our Lord.

I come from another kingdom;

I come from light
like you come from darkness.

I come from good
like you come from evil.

Kaziuk...

Do you believe in the devil?

I do.

Did you see him?

I did.

With horns?

Don't be daft.

Well?

He had wings and
the Mother Superior's face.

But what did he look like?

Don't be so curious.

Please, tell me.
I've never seen the devil.

Neither have I.

But you just said...

I didn't see the devil himself.
I just saw him tormenting the sisters.

He tormented the Mother Superior
the most, Mother Joan of the Angels.

Is this her name?

Yes.

Mother Joan of the Angels.

She should be called of the Devils,
not of the Angels.

The world is so terrible
when one's alone.

Maybe I will be possessed as well?

The devil doesn't care for people like us.

You say that,

but sometimes I hate my father
so much that I want to kill him.

And if one kills one's father
the devil will never let him go.

Why kill your father?
He will die anyway.

One day he will, but today he is evil.

He is evil,
he beats my mother and me.

Pray for him.

May he...

Say: In the name of the Father and
of the Son, and the Holy Ghost,

God, protect my father.

I can say that.
God, protect my father.

And now go to sleep.

In the name of the Father
and of the Son...

I'm asleep.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

Satan!

I command you leave the body of the
reverend Mother Joan of the Angels!

Leave!

Leave!
Leave!

Leave her, Satan!
Leave her!

I shall not!
Do what you will! I shall not!

I shall not! I don't want to!

Baalam, lsaacaaran, Asmodeus, Gresil,

Amon, Leviathan,

respond, which are you?

It's me, Dog's Tail,

at your service.

Respond, Dog's Tail,

will you leave this woman's
body if I command it?

I will, at once.
But what will you do with my brothers?

Balaam is in the head,
Gresil in the belly and Asmodeus...

Satan! I command you, leave!

Dog's Tail left.

I am not Mother Joan!
I am not Mother Joan!

I am Satan! My name is Gresil!

Gresil, Satan, it was God's will,

that you should enter
the body of this woman.

You owe obedience to those,
who command you in His name!

Will you obey?

I will.

Show us then, evil spirit,

how Seraphim
worship the Lord of Hosts.

How Seraphim worship
the Lord of Hosts?

Gresil! Show us now how
Thrones worship the Almighty.

Gresil! In the name of God
I command you to pay homage

to the sign of our salvation.

Don't make me do it, Father.
He will torment me terribly.

Pay homage, I command you!

I don't want to!

No! I don't want to!

No! I don't want to!

I don't want to!
I don't want to!

I shall not pay homage!

No earthly or heavenly powers
can force me to do that!

l am and I will be!

Humble thyself!
Humble thyself!

Humble thyself!
Humble thyself!

No! No!

I curse God the Father,
and the Son, and the Spirit,

and the Holy Mother,
and the Heavenly Kingdom!

Oh, Holy Cross! Oh, Our Lady!

Forgive me
all my blasphemies.

God...

My Lord,
defend me from Satan.

Sister Margaret!

You frightened me again, Odryn!

Won't there be any more
exorcisms in the church?

There will be.
There always will be.

Only the Mother Superior
will be kept in solitude.

- In solitude?
- Yes...

Kneel down, Mother Joan!

Kneel down, my child!

We shall pray together.
I will say the prayers,

and you'll try to connect
with me spiritually.

May peace come upon you.

Love drives away Evil.

Let it fill you.

Is it possible not to give
love in return for love?

Let us pray.

Our Father, which art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name;

thy kingdom come;
thy will be done,

on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses,

as we forgive them
that trespass against us.

Hail Mary, full of grace.

The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou amongst women,

and blessed is
the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Hosanna! Hosanna!

Odryn and I cleaned up here

but there is nothing
we could do about the pigeons.

Make Odryn fix the holes in the roof.

I will, Mother Joan.

There are so many of them,
so many of them everywhere.

But no one will bother you here.

Thank you, Sister Margaret.

Here, in solitude, it'll be easier
for you to part with your pride.

Shameful pride, with which
you sin the most.

Mother Joan, when you're
among people,

you only think about
your exaltation.

Who am I?
A poor servant of the Lord.

Who worships Him
in a remote convent.

l am just a nun.

Even though my father is a duke,
our family is impoverished.

He stays in Smolensk Marshes
and nobody knows him.

Who am I? A poor nun,

and yet eight powerful
demons possessed me.

Be as good as a child,
be as happy as a child,

because God loves us very much.

And what if Satan leaves me
and possesses you?

God, have mercy on my sinful soul.

God, have mercy on my sinful soul.

God, have mercy on my sinful soul.

There is no truth in this world.

You return once more
to those hopeless words.

After so many days of prayer,
so many acts of humility.

Don't!

Demons inside me
are waking up again.

Let go of me!
You're becoming Satan yourself.

- No!
- Let go of me!

No...

Lord, oh Lord...

why hast thou forsaken me?

Father,

Father!

You're getting your
hands dirty, Father.

Praise the Lord.

For ever and ever.
Father Suryn is out.

I came to see you, dear.
But only for a moment.

I haven't been here in a while
but you have no idea

how much is going on.

We can't even peep outside,
through the gate anymore.

And here, they've been making
a grating for Father Suryn.

Mother Joan has been possessed
by even worse devils.

The same thing happened
with Father Garniec.

Be quiet!

You'll say something
in an evil hour.

This gentleman leaves everything
and comes back to our muddy town.

People say he is borrowing money
from the local Jews.

Stupid. Gentlemen like him don't
take care of such matters themselves.

What do you know about such matters?

I do. When it was about
Father Garniec...

My dear mother...

You must be surprised, madam,
to see me here again.

Something just makes
me return here...

Are you so curious
about the convent?

It's here, Father.

Why would I go in there?

Who knows what may happen.

And he is a wise man.

He always says
"don't open the door for trouble,

it can get in through the window".

Come in.

The rabbi is expecting you...

Salve!

You must be surprised.

I'm not.

I've been expecting
one of you for a long time.

You know?

I do.

What is it?

A reverend father
comes to a poor rabbi,

to ask what it is?

What are demons?

A priest does not know?

Maybe these aren't demons.

Maybe angels are missing.

An angel abandoned Mother Joan
and she was left alone.

Maybe this is human nature?

Don't judge! Don't mock, Jew.

You sit in this windowless room

with your books and your candles

and you don't care at all
that people suffer. That women...

Women suffer? Let them suffer.
It is their fate.

And no human being can escape fate.

Tell me, what you know of demons.

Sit down, Father.

First, tell me what an
evil spirit is.

Where it abides?
What is it like?

Where it comes from?
Who created it?

Adonai?

God.

Who else could have
created it.

And what if Satan created the world?

Stop it now.

Because if the Lord created the world,
why is there so much evil in it?

Death, disease, wars.

Why are we, Jews, persecuted?

Why do they slaughter our sons,
rape our daughters?

Original sin.

Original sin?
The Fall of the first parents.

How many times did people fall
only to rise up again?

How often was patient Abel
killed by Cain?

All that evil committed by men,

doesn't justify the evil
that torments them.

The Fall of the first man,
the Fall of the first Angel.

Why did Angels step down from heaven
to beget giants with women?

Speak, reverend Father.

Angels... are incomprehensible beings.

Your Mother Joan
calls herself of the Angels,

and what does she know of the Angels?

What are angels, Father?

God sends them.

And does he not send the devil?

Without the Lord's will Satan
cannot possess a human soul.

When can Satan possess a human soul?

When a man loves him very much.

How can one love Satan?

Love is the root of all
that happens in the world.

There was a young boy
who loved a Jewish girl.

He loved her so much that
when he died, his soul entered her

and they brought her here, and she
stood where you stand,

and I called upon the spirit
to leave her.

And what happened?

The spirit refused.

You see,

the spirit told me it would not
leave her and it took her soul,

and she died.

Love is as strong as death.

I shall learn nothing from you.

You want to know everything at once.

What my grandfather learned
from his father,

and from others before him,

what was written down on parchment,

in the Zohar and the Temureh,
you want to know it all,

and you want me to convey it all
in no more than three words?

As if we were making a trade.
Do you want a receipt?

Hush, hush, and we are done?

About all the demons?

Those created by the Almighty Adonai?

Those born of sons of angels
and earthly women?

And those which have risen inside you,

which obscure your reason and seek to
take away your wisdom?

Those hidden in your heart,
heart, heart?

You want to know everything
about demons?

Let them enter your soul.

My demons are my business.
My soul is mine alone.

I am you, you are me!

My God, what are you saying?

You know nothing, Father.

You tread in the dark, your ignorance
like a black cloak of night.

I can't teach you anything more, for
there is nothing more you can learn.

My knowledge is not
your knowledge any more!

You are me...

Away with you!

Be gone.
I also know nothing.

Nothing.

Sister, tell the Mother Superior,

to come to the attic at once.

To the attic?

Yes.

Tell her there will be no exorcisms.

You, whom I have taken
from the ends of the earth,

and called its furthest corners...

I have chosen you,
not cast you away.

Fear not,
for I am with you.

Why did you call me?

I desire your salvation.

Where is salvation?

It is most difficult for me
to speak openly.

Speak... Speak.

I will take it all upon myself.
I will absorb all your sins.

You will be clean.
Tell me everything.

The most terrible thing
is that I love Satan.

This possession gives me joy.

I'm proud to have been chosen

and it gives me satisfaction,

that demons torment me
more than anyone else.

Once again, you sin with your
pride. Pray for humility.

There is no salvation for me.

I've just said the same about myself,

but I don't believe it any more.
I am strong.

Mother Joan, I shall lead you.

Where to? What is that road
that you're showing me?

You only want me to calm down,
to become grayer, smaller,

to be exactly like
all the other nuns.

All right, then.
I will tell you.

I open my soul
to let the demons enter.

And you want to make me just like
thousands of those aimless Wanderers.

You want to see me pray every morning,
every noon, every evening.

You want me to eat
beans in oil every day.

What are you offering in exchange?
Salvation?

I don't want this salvation.

If I can't be a saint,
I would rather be damned.

Oh, if you could make me a saint...
This is my only longing.

Do you know what it means
to comprehend everything?

To become one with eternity,

and remain on earth?

To stand on the altars surrounded
by incense and candles?

To return in prayers to everybody's lips.

Oh, this is life.

This is eternal life.

Yes...
Yes...

It's better with the devils.

Joan, calm down.

Love is the redemption.

Love is as strong as death.

Make me a saint.

No. No, this I cannot do.

Suryn!

Suryn!

Suryn!

Don't run on the grain!

I'm chasing away the wolves!

Wolves...

Aleksey! Why is this child crying?

She wet herself, Father.

Take her to the kitchen
or she'll catch a cold.

See? And you were
chasing the wolves.

Good.

I've been thinking that
it must be some little devil

who tempts me with this sweet beer.

If evil exists, it can be both
big and small.

Great devil is called Behemoth,
a small one may be called Beer.

Go, Father Joseph.
Leave right away.

The journey will calm you down.
You'll go to your cell,

see your books, and maybe
the demons will leave you,

forsaking your body and soul.

No! No!

I don't want him to leave.
Let him stay. He is me, I am him.

I don't want to chase him away.

It is Satan who
possessed her soul, her body.

Bells are ringing.

For those who are lost.

You can hear them far away.

It's true.

I have grown to like them.

They ring every day-

It must be terrible in the forest.

Wolves howl.

The evil is at large.

Right...

Well?

She's here.
She's already changed.

Remember, we leave before dawn.

Hold the horse!

Stop!

Hold it!

Hold it!

Where are you going?!

Stop!

I'd rather sing in a nunnery choir...

My dear mother,
I'd rather be a nun,

than to have a brute
for a husband.

He would beat me
with his stick,

he would beat me black and blue
so I'd rather be a nun.

I'd rather sing
in a nunnery choir

than take a beating
he thinks I require.

Why did you stop?

Dance. Sing. Rejoice.

God will forgive you, for you
do not know what you're doing.

Man is a queer bird.

What will happen to Mother Joan?

What will happen?
She will remain a nun.

And the devil?

Devils always find
some other employment.

They left Mother Joan,
and they possessed Father Suryn.

And probably also
Sister Margaret.

So that noble man came to fetch her?

He must also be possessed.
She is an ugly woman.

I like her.

She is big.

And how is your father?

He keeps drinking
and beating us.

Do you pray for him?

I don't.

So pray with me.
Say: God protect my father.

I can say that.
God, protect my father.

And everybody else.

And everybody else...

Amen. And now go to sleep.

Goodnight.

Goodnight.

You're already here...

You're here...

Go away, don't torment me.
Don't torment me.

Stay.

If you leave me,
you will return to Mother Joan.

Don't leave.

Let her be free.

Let her become a saint.
Take me instead.

And you will never go back
to Mother Joan,

you will never leave me.

What am I to do?

No, don't make me do it... no...

Stay.

I do remember where the axe is.

I remember...

My lord, the stable smells of blood.

Stop babbling!

- The horses sensed something.
- Mount!

- And the lady?
- Come on! We're going!

Wake up, sir, wake up!

Chrzaszczewski has left!
Do you hear me?

Chrzaszczewski has left me!

It's all your fault!
Your fault!

You talked me into this!

You, you. you!

He's escaped?

You talked me into this sin!

Sister Margaret!

Sister Margaret!

Chrzaszczewski left me!

Oh, devil's spawn!
Plague be upon you!

What will I do?

Kaziuk! Kaziuk!

Murdered.
The grooms were murdered.

Kaziuk and the other one
were slaughtered.

Slaughtered.

We need a priest. A priest.

Father Suryn!

Father Joseph!
Father Joseph!

Hush.

They are innocent.
They went straight to heaven!

Father Joseph!

My God.

Now I am forever
in the hands of Satan!

Father Joseph!
Chrzaszczewski left me.

Go back.

No...

No, I won't go back to the convent.

I can't.

I don't want to.

Go and tell Joan I did it for her.
For her good.

To save her.

To keep devils with me,

they wanted to go back to her.

Tell her, don't forget.

Tell her I did it for love.

May the devils take you!

May the wolves take you!

May you burn in hell!

May you never see the world again!

Satan in human form!