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From the dawn of creation, the history of our universe

has been one of violent conflict, a chaotic clash

of opposing forces vying to dominate the void.

The very elements of nature itself are in constant upheaval

and eternal combat of opposites, light against

darkness, heat against cold, motion against inertia.

And on the world of humankind, the awesome struggle of good

against evil, the conflict between love and mallevolence.

In Transylvania stands a sinister castle, a fortress shelter of evil and death.

The Lord of this castle is the tragic and terrifying personification

of the cruel conflict between the affirmation of life and the corruptions of death.

Condemned to exist eternally, unliving but undead and

tormented by mortal passions, he is known as Dracula.

driven from his native Europe by the relentless

pursuit of an organization of vampire hunters,

Count Dracula fled to the United States of America

seeking to hide himself in the city of Boston.

His was not the only evil presence in this city

for amongst the mortals, there was a group who practiced secret dark deeds.

They met in a church, but their form of worship was an unholy desecration.

I hope you'll forgive us for being late

to the service master, but our car got tied up in a traffic jet.

No excuses!

You know we can't begin the service until you carve

the altar, so bring your tools here and get to work.

Tonight we get applied to Satan.

Our offering has been found worthy in the eyes of all my team except her.

The offering was found worthy, but it was not Satan who received a bride this night.

It was Dracula who bore the woman Dolores away from the devil worshippers.

High above the city on the leathery wings of a giant vampire,

that the intended bride of Lucifer was stolen away.

The beautiful Dolores had aroused the unholy desires

of Dracula, and he intended to claim her for himself.

She would be his for all eternity.

He would make her immortal like himself.

She would be released from the restricting bonds

of mortal life, and she would be his for ever.

How can it be possible for a creature such as I to feel such a tender emotion is love?

It can't be, but I must have blood.

I can't, but I must have blood.

Goodbye Harold!

*crying*

*screaming*

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What?

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*crying*

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Disgusting

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Wow, look at that, they shouldn't just stuff like that on the air.

That woman had to be crazy walking through

that neighborhood late at night all by herself.

Sure was a pretty woman.

What kind of a lonely creep would want to kill her?

Yeah, it was a long pointy cheek, like some sort of wolf or something.

And he had these big red eyes and then he bent on the neck.

Bike marks were found on the woman's neck.

And can you tell us what happened next, sir?

Ah, it was off.

He sucks her blood, like this.

And then the man turned into a bat.

He swings like a bat and he flew away.

The eyewitness we learned has a 30 year history of alcoholic hallucinations.

Police placed no credence in his story.

He was taken to a sanitarium for treatment.

And then.

Oh, sounds like a vampire movie.

Yeah, don't laugh.

That guy could be telling the truth.

Come on, you mean you believe in vampires?

You should pay my alimony.

That old bat I was married to is a real blood sucker.

Yeah.

Somebody here wants to talk to you, Frank.

Thanks, Al.

Hello, this is Frank Drake.

Mr. Drake, I'm calling for someone who needs

to see you about a very important matter.

Could you please meet us by the flower bed at the entrance of the park?

It's quite urgent.

You better tell me who you are and what you want first.

Because I'm not partial to mystery meetings with perfect strangers.

I can't explain over the phone.

Too bad.

You got a nice voice and I'm curious about your looks.

But it's just like I've been saying Frank Drake isn't into mystery's buttercup.

But Mr. Drake.

Or may I call you Mr. Dracula.

Huh?

What's that?

So you think my name is Dracula, huh?

Well, I don't know what kind of a game it is you think you're playing here.

I assure you young man, I am not playing games.

Nor am I here to threaten you, but let's get one thing straight right now.

I have made it my business to trace your ancestry and I know

you are a direct descendant of Count Dracula of Transforming.

Your ancestor was Dracula's first son.

Born before, the Count became a vampire, so you was spared that evil curse.

Spared was I? I still have to carry the name of that

evil monster Dracula and all the memories attached to it.

If you truly hate Dracula, you will join me as onto whose whole

life is dedicated to tracking him down and liquidating him.

Well, how about it?

You're out here ever loving skull.

If you think you got a chance against the likes

of Count Dracula, you've got another thing coming.

As for me joining you, I've got two words for you.

Goodbye.

What are you doing?

Hey, not get off.

All right, mate.

What do you think?

You-- what's the big idea, huh? You're lucky.

I didn't kick your skull in your old fool.

You've got some explaining to do.

My research on you disclosed that you were a master of martial arts,

but I needed to test the level of your proficiency for myself

in order to decide if you were qualified to be a vampire hunter.

Huh?

You must be joking.

Jeez, you must have every book ever written about

vampires, werewolves, zombies, and black magic stuff.

I wrote a few of them myself.

Hey, you're really serious about all this stuff, aren't you?

Deadly, serious, Frank, deadly, serious.

I'm a professor of science and philosophy with

many years of deep research and metaphysics.

I assure you, Mr. Drake, I know what I'm doing.

Okay, I'm impressed, but I'm still not convinced

that you have any idea what you're up against.

No disrespect, sir, but you can't even imagine how dangerous a real vampire can be.

I can't, eh?

Let me tell you a story, son.

All of Dracula's black history and hunting came

closer to destroying him than those two brave men.

One was my father, Jonathan Harker.

The other was Rachel's grandfather, Abraham Van Helsing.

Well, I guess I understand now why the two of you became vampire hunters.

But where do I fit in?

It's your chance to clear your name and own the gratitude of all mankind.

How about it?

The gratitude of all mankind, you see.

Well, let's see now.

At current market rates with my good name plus the gratitude of all mankind,

I might be able to buy a cup of coffee, but I doubt it.

You want money?

In here, there's a check for $100,000.

That's more money than I made all last week, but I'm afraid

it's still not quite enough for me to risk my life for.

Bye.

How about toss and hurry in as a bonus?

Oh!

Ow!

Hey!

Oh!

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Come on.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Ow!

Hey, don't get crazy now.

Huh?

If you ever try a trick like that again, I'll put an arrow right through your heart.

You understand me?

You made your point, honey.

We'll forget about the bonus, and I'll just take 100,000 bucks, OK?

OK.

Now that I've joined your little team of fearless vampire hunters,

maybe you can tell me how you propose to track Dracula down.

All right?

Huh?

Roger was raised in a church until they caught him drinking the holy water.

But don't get it.

What can he do?

Elijah's nose is an honoring radar, incredibly sensitive to the scent of evil.

We can depend on him to lead us to count Dracula wherever he may be hiding.

Even with his unholy powers, Dracula can't fool or confuse Elijah.

You may accept my assurance that finding Dracula will be no problem.

Somehow the thought of finding Dracula doesn't reassure me an awful lot.

I have a feeling that when we find Dracula, that's

when our real problems will just be starting.

How do you feel about that, Elijah?

I don't understand it.

Satan seemed pleased with the bride we offered him.

But now he ignores us!

You're the voice of my faithful servant on earth.

Why have you abandoned your disciples?

Why do you ignore our sacrifices?

How have we offended the old Satan?

Asta, your priest.

I invoke you by name.

Abaddon.

Bar.

Behuseable.

Lucifer.

I command your presence or my dear one.

Come forth.

Satan, come forth.

More! More, Talon.

How dare you command the presence of Satan? No! Behuseable.

Behuseable.

Why are you angry? Tell me.

I have faithfully followed your every instruction.

When you asked for the woman to lure it, I gave her as an offering.

You imbecile.

You permitted my intended bride to be stolen

away right under your nose by that imposter Count Dracula.

Impossible.

Count Dracula.

Such a desecration.

Help us to arrange ourselves, Master.

This abomination cannot be forgiven.

We shall leave no stone on turn.

Until we find Dracula and destroy him.

Patience mortal.

When the time is right, we'll fix Count Dracula.

What do you mean?

How long do we have to wait to get our revenge?

I have a very special sort of revenge plan for our dear friend Count Dracula.

I promise a revenge more cruel than you can imagine.

But you are not to move against Dracula for one year.

Understand?

I hear and I obey.

Count Dracula beware.

A revenge more cruel than I can imagine.

What could that possibly be?

I will sentence disciples ponder his words.

A smaller but equally determined group is not

waiting to press their pursuit of Dracula.

Pledge to find and destroy the monster wherever he may be, however long it may take.

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How much longer do you intend to go on with this hopeless wild goose chase?

Are you aware an entire year is gone by?

And we're no closer to finding Count Dracula than before the day we started.

And you know what?

You're unarying an infallible flea bag there is a total complete washout.

You're not making matters any better by

complaining all the time and blaming poor Elijah

because Dracula has somehow managed to escape being detected by disappearing.

There's been a significant change in Dracula's life of late.

He used to murder boldly and never bothered to cover his traps.

But now he's acting more cautiously.

Hey, do you suppose that means we're closing in on him?

And maybe we've got him scared? Could be.

We are closing in.

I've narrowed down the scope of his possible hiding places.

And I'm setting he's within this area.

And I guess we haven't just been wasting our time.

We're closing the noose around his neck little by little day by day, Frank.

And now we must prepare ourselves for the confrontation.

We will soon have his whereabouts pinpointed.

He's within our reach and heaven help us where within his reach.

Elijah has proved his worth by telling us where Dracula wasn't.

Now he can finish his job by showing us where he is.

Right, Elijah?

What a beautiful boy.

What a beautiful brave, cheerful and worthy son I have.

Such a good boy.

I son.

And now you must go to bed and get your sleep.

So you'll grow up big and strong.

The Loris, there's a shameful secret about myself,

which I have kept hidden from you all this time.

How could you possibly keep a secret from me, darling?

While it's true I am not a mortal man.

I am not your beloved Lucifer, Lord of darkness, whom

you and your fellow disciples worship at the black mass.

I lied to you.

My true identity is revealed in the mirror.

You see, I am a vampire.

I am not Satan. I am a victim of him, who made me this

emotesome creature, hated and feared by all mankind.

I don't hate you, Dracula.

What?

I knew the moment our eyes met you weren't Satan.

There's just too much love in your eyes. I saw the torment also.

Anyone who is capable of such tender feelings could not possibly be Satan.

If you knew this, why did you marry me? In U.

S. I hope for myself. Oh, darling, there's an awesomely powerful bond

of love between us that can transform us completely from evil to good.

With love, together we can conquer Satan.

Darling, I want to tell you about the man I used

to be before I became the cursed slave of Satan.

I come from a titled family, from a kingdom in the Balkans.

Pennsylvania, the territory over which I ruled was small, but fertile and beautiful.

My life was dedicated to protecting it.

It was a bountiful land, the climate was ideal.

The soil was rich, the air was clean, water was plentiful

from clear mountain streams that flowed through the valley.

My people prospered, and they were loyal in their allegiance

to me, for I was a generous and compassionate ruler.

We were high-thinking, happy, peace-loving people, content with what we had.

We offered no threat to any of our neighbors.

But we were fearless in defense of what was ours.

Countless times, I led my army into battle for ward

off invaders seeking to take our land by force.

We repelled the Bulgarians, the Hungarians, and the barbarian hunt until a degree.

Time and again the barbarians wrote against us, time and

again we defeated them, but they always returned to try again.

Desperate to convince them of the futility of

the slaughter, I adopted my own savage method.

I skewered the bodies of the invaders, and scattered them about the

surrounding countryside as a horrible warning to potential future enemies.

I shuttered at my own action, but it spoke to the

barbarians in a language that they understood.

The strategy worked, enemies lost their fighting spirit

and retreated at the grisly sight of my signposts of death.

I had become a butcher in pursuit of peace, and my soul was irrevocably tarnished.

I became the target of hatred on all sides, and every

warrior who wrote against me burned with vengeance.

Enemies joined forces with the sole purpose of destroying me, and they succeeded.

And so perished the mortal cow-tracula, in an ocean of my own blood.

Oh, if only that could be the end of my story.

My blood-severed earthly reputation had caught the attention of Satan himself.

I was raised from my grave by his evil power.

Neither living nor dead, I was his slave.

And thus were my mortal sins on earth, rewarded,

condemned to exist, internally, as the prince of vampires.

For 500 years I have fed my insatiable bloodlust, and the

name Dracula has become a horrifying abomination to mankind.

Formerly a symbol of hope, the cross became for me a source of terror, and I shrank from

the reminder of the eternal damnation which it represented to me and to all vampires.

As Europeans learned too much about my habits and

vulnerabilities, I was forced to flee my native land.

I journeyed to a land where the people fought

stories about vampires were just silly superstition.

Americans seemed more concerned about worldly

material things and about spiritual matters.

I discovered the black mess cult soon after my arrival in

Boston, and I overheard their plan to present a bride to Satan.

It was my chance for revenge.

On the night appointed for the offering, I

hastened to the church of Satan's disciples.

My plan was simple and cruel.

I would steal Satan's bride and destroy her.

Then I saw you, and all my plans were forgotten.

As you note before me an obedient submission and your

eyes met mine, I knew I must have you for my own.

My need for you overwhelmed my need for revenge.

With one bite I could give you immortality, and you would be mine for all eternity.

But a strange force gripped me and would not let me carry out my purpose.

What is this power?

Only now do I realize what that force was.

I, the prince of vampires, the Lord sovereign of

the damned, had fallen in love with a mortal woman.

Now I behold the result of a beloved son, Janus.

My frozen heart burns like a torch.

Love and joy were just words describing long forgotten emotions

until I found you and regained my ability to feel them.

I too had lost my humanity. That's why I offered myself to be Satan's bride.

I had felt and loved and unwanted all my life until that moment our eyes met.

You opened a whole new world to me simply by caring and by showing me that you cared.

You made me feel alive and special.

When we were together you never took your eyes off me, and when we

talked you spoke to me, not at me, and you cared what I thought.

No woman could ever feel more loved, more cherished than

you have made me feel every moment we've been together.

Such a man could not possibly be all evil.

I know how you suffer my darling. My heart suffers

with you, but our love is worth suffering for.

Oh, my love.

Darling.

Mortal! Mortal!

I long awaited and long cherished time for revenge against Count Dracula as now awry.

Wonderful.

Command me master and will find me eager and obedient.

Call!

It's a message from the disciples of Satan, Darling.

I wonder what it could be.

We hail the birth of your Satan sent child, and we shall gather tonight for the

purpose of baptizing your beloved Janus into the fellowship of the Black Mass.

This ceremony will place your son under the protection

of Satan, and will render him safe from all harm.

I'm frightened, Darling, that priest's eventual person who can't be trusted.

Don't worry, I can handle that old 40, but the protection

that they offer could prove to be very valuable to Janus.

Boy, I've never seen Elijah get so excited.

I think he's definitely picking up the sand.

I've waited a long time for this moment, Dracula.

Don't let anger override caution, child.

This is very dangerous business.

What do you do so uptight about? He's just another bogeyman.

I can handle him easy.

It's him, all right?

Just one arrow right in his heart, and my grandfather will be abashed.

Not yet.

Why?

We can't afford any slip ups at this point. I want to know who that woman is.

And I'm very curious about that baby. Could it be Dracula's child? We'll see.

Follow them, Frank.

Just.

No one's here.

With that invitation, just a cruel joke.

Sorry.

I don't know, but I don't like...

See you'll tighten.

That solid steel will never be able to bring it down.

Dracula must have known that we were following him.

We've got to get in there and destroy him before he gets away from us.

You two settle down and quit panicking, or will lose control of this situation

and play right into Dracula's hands as so many before us have done.

Just be calm, keep your eyes open, and we'll see how the situation develops.

No!

I can't stand it!

Stop!

You! What's going on?

In the name of Lucifer, you can't Dracula stand it in a subtle edge

in that you just fraudulent the assume Satan's

name and that you get steel his broad Dolores.

Prepare to die!

You fool!

Put down that gun!

You're endangering my wife and child!

You hear me?

Drop him right now!

I command you to obey!

You're wasting your time.

If you think your puny bullets can harm come, Dracula!

Don't be too certain of you in mortality, Dracula!

No, a Lucifer who gave you eternal life or so has the power to destroy that gun!

He instructed me to load the gun with silver bullets!

It's silver!

And you have no power to force me to travel to the gun!

Look around, Dracula!

Take it away!

Down, vampire!

What? Where'd you go?

My baby!

You shot my baby!

My baby!

Our genius!

My son!

Our baby!

I didn't need to do it!

Help anyone out of the murder of an innocent child!

I have an destroy this temple with my bare hands!

This might well be our chance. Get ready.

I'll take Elijah, Frank, move in and try to throw

him down so we can drive a state through his heart.

You can destroy, Frank. I'll get him.

This is my grandfather.

Monster!

No more killing. Our baby is dead.

And you can't bring him back to life by filling these people's blood and revenge.

Hear me with the human heart that I know beats within you, Dracula.

No more killing, please!

Don't leave me, come back!

My darling baby!

Why couldn't you have destroyed memes that are my dear, innocent son?

More than now, with storm clouds!

All nature must more than the murder of Jesus, my son!

In the days that follow, the strange, quiet fell over the city of Boston.

Four hours west of Boston by limited express

lies the largest city in the Western Hemisphere,

but teaming Metropolis of New York City.

Oh, oh!

It's too noisy to apologize properly. Oh, why don't we go out to the car?

What's your story? Caution, man.

It works.

Actually, I'm a triple score for you.

In the news headlines, another bloodless corpse has been found in

the recent wave of grizzly murders by the so-called vampire killer.

Identity of the latest victim has been withheld, but is

with all previous victims the body was drained of its blood.

The liver take me alive. You didn't know I was the vampire killer, did you?

Oh, don't joke about such a thing.

I don't know what you mean. I was being serious.

Quit that. Be a nice guy, will ya?

Okay, come on now.

What?

You've been in a play games with me, or I'll

bite a hole in your neck and suck your blood out.

Remember, I'm the big, bad bloodthirsty vampher.

Don't! You're scary, man!

I don't be uptight. Come on, give me a kiss.

What's happening? I don't believe it.

Meet the real big vampire.

The real vampire.

Meanwhile, back in Boston, at the home of Hans Harker.

There was no yachmud, is that quite intriguing?

It sounds like Dracula's work, all right?

I guess he must have gone insane with rage because of the death of his baby.

At any rate, there's one thing for sure.

Those New York murders are definitely the work of a vampire.

I don't think we should just assume that it's

Dracula who committed all those New York murders.

He isn't the world's only vampire, you know.

You probably have a good point there, Rachel, and we shouldn't jump to conclusions

and make assumptions where Dracula is concerned, because he

could be hiding out right under our noses, right here in Boston.

I've noticed that Elijah doesn't seem restless, or in any hurry, to leave here.

Our best bet is to keep an eye on Dracula's wife.

I've been keeping tabs on her, she visits the baby's grave

every day, and she still seems to be in a state of shock.

I feel sorry for her, she's had to endure so much tragedy in her lifetime.

You must harden your heart.

Remember, we must destroy her husband.

He seems to be more genuinely devoted to his

wife than any husband I've ever heard of, Hans.

I don't think he'd abandon her without ever trying to see her again.

We all seem to be in agreement then.

If we keep our eye on her, Dracula's bound to show up sooner or later.

My baby, I just can't believe that you've been taken away from me forever.

I see you so clearly, and I hear her sweet voice in

all my dreams, and in my every waking thought as well.

I love you too.

How happy we were together.

Now that I've lost you both, I can't go on.

Oh, give me my darling, Janus, but I can't go on.

No! Janus.

Frank, Rachel, try to stop her.

Oh!

Oh, whoa!

Thou shall not take my life, Dolores.

Heaven forgive me, but without Dracula, Janus, I have no reason or desire to live.

Heaven mercy on me, and allow me to envy and fear of misery

I brought upon myself by turning my back on heaven

and offering myself to the black forces of evil.

I regret ever been born into such a life of wickedness and suffering.

You have sinned, and you have therefore suffered greatly,

but Heaven has never turned its back on you.

You shall be granted a second opportunity.

Whoa!

What?

Janus.

Oh!

A genuine miracle.

What?

It's their heavenly light of revival.

It's coming from the cemetery.

It's the meaning of this.

It's shining directly over the place where Janus is bent there.

Now I understand it.

The enemy is going to bring him back to life in an attempt to bring about my downfall

by making me confront my own son in a test of his heavenly powers

against the black powers given to me by Satan.

I must stop it.

Janus? Oh, Janus.

He moved.

He's breathing.

My baby, my baby.

Come, let me hold you in my arms.

Janus.

Huh?

What's happening?

Huh?

No, Janus.

No!

You will not turn my son against me.

Janus, my son!

It just isn't possible.

You could be my son, Janus.

Yes, it is, mother.

Oh, darling, Janus, it is you.

I don't understand it, but I know it's true.

My loving heart recognizes you.

Oh, no.

Janus, you have been revived solely for the purpose of destroying your own father.

Janus, he's your father.

That poor tortured and tormented creature deserves your mercy.

Is he not the vampire Dracula?

Servant of Satan?

Yes.

There's more victim than a willing servant of Satan, my son.

He did not choose to be a vampire and you must not blame him.

Mother, I have to kill him.

Kill your father?

I have no choice in this matter.

That's why I was revived.

But he loves you so much.

I am only doing what I was created to do, mother.

I have no choice.

That's it.

Try to understand.

It's not my choice to do this thing anymore

than it was his willing choice to be a slave of Satan.

You're both helpless than aren't you.

He is the personification of evil and I am the personification of goodness.

We are mortal enemies by our nature.

Well, then, does this mean it is my fate

to be the personification of hopeless suffering?

To look unhelplessly while my son and my husband struggle to destroy one another?

Is this the punishment heaven has chosen for me?

I have to do it, mother.

And it isn't a matter of revenge and punishment.

It's only justice.

Oh, Janus, he loves you so.

No child ever had a more devoted father and he has suffered so much.

500 years of hatred and torment.

Oh, Janus, get anything be done to stop this.

Please.

I'm sorry, mother.

Janus, wait.

Janus!

Janus! Excuse me.

Were you speaking to me?

I hate to intrude upon your grief, but I must have a word with you.

What is it you want?

My name is Hans Harker, and I have some rather distressing information

about your husband's past, which I think you should know.

I know everything about my husband's past.

You never kept secrets from me.

Then no doubt he told you that he brutally murdered

my father and my wife and my daughter as well.

The man is a vampire, a vile monster.

He's a demon from hell whose total life is dedicated

to committing horrible obscenities upon all mankind.

I have vowed upon my sacred honor that I will destroy him.

Your noble purpose has already been accomplished.

My purpose will not be accomplished, madam, until Count Dracula is dead.

My poor, tormented husband, Dracula has been virtually dead

from the moment Heaven revived Janus, Mr. Harker.

It's only a matter of time before he kills his father.

You seem to be a warm and compassionate human being.

Why in the world would a woman like you want

to marry such an evil monster as Dracula?

And how can you go on defending him, knowing full well what he is?

My husband didn't request to become a vampire.

That was the work of Satan.

The torments he suffered were far worse than those he inflicted.

Believe me, he was a compassionate human, and he

struggled to overcome the curse of the vampire,

which compelled him to commit those abominable murders.

His very soul is a tormented battlefield of

good striving against evil, love against hate.

All my life I pine for love and affection, because my mother died when I was a baby,

and my father was a cold and uncaring man, concerned only about wealth and position,

so I abandoned myself to a wild and reckless life.

I pursued adventure and novelty as sediments for love and peace of mind.

I was eager to try any sort of distraction that might

help me to forget the gnawing emptiness inside me.

I joined the cult of the black mass because I

was lonely and crave for a sense of belonging,

a feeling of kinship of others, however foolish they might be.

I agreed to become the bride of Satan as a lark,

because I didn't truly believe in the occult.

Little did I suspect that in that evil environment

I would find the love I had sought all my life.

I'm wasting my breath. You only understand hate and vengeance.

It's no use, I must have blood!

No more, father, heaven will not allow you to murder another.

You must never call me father again, my

exalted heavens and murder bent mortal enemy!

You are no longer my son, Janus!

You're right, it will make it much easier for me

to destroy you if I forget that you are my father.

It would not be wise for you to underestimate the powers I possess, Janus.

I shall show you how I have managed to survive a 500-year-year-year!

So you did inherit some of my powers, and that must be why

you will revive it so you could use my own powers against me!

But you haven't seen the 4th Instead of the powers of Dracula!

I know they've met and fought, and one or both of them could be dead.

Oh my husband and my dad!

Dracula helped me!

God bless the warriors!

Oh that black mess is behind this!

God bless the warriors!

God bless the warriors!

God bless the warriors!

God bless the warriors!

If they've harmed her!

Speak to me!

Speak!

I'm all right!

Dracula who brought me here!

Someone who knew this was the best possible way to bring me up!

It's been life under the years since we last met my dear, Count Dracula!

I trust all goes well with you!

Satan Lucifer, Prince of Darkness, Lord of the

Underworld, has your suffered of all damn souls!

I command you now to appear before me!

It is I who command you here to face judgment!

Oh darling!

Satan, I demand to know what this is all about!

God bless the warriors!

God bless the warriors!

Where am I?

I have brought you whole dear Count!

Your time of ruin is in hand, Noble Dracula!

Get on with it!

We are worth Satan, I'm ready!

Why did you turn against your master's sleeve?

I thought you well!

You have betrayed me and given comfort to my enemy, one grateful wrench.

For this you will be, dearly!

You shall feel the unholy wrath of Satan Lucifer!

No woman you stole is nothing to me, but you blaspheme by loving her!

Love is the violence, transgression possible in the eyes of Satan, and is my servant

who are expressly forbidden to love anyone,

yet you in this room, indeed love one another!

And from your love that came a child of heaven!

You need now, Lord Lucifer!

Do what you love with me, but reap the woman

now this is never go free at once you hear!

Why should I do that?

You clever yourself in the belief that the child inherited his powers from you!

But in reality it was this mortal woman, his mother, who gave

him the awesome power, which threatens my very empire now!

Huh?

Power!

Power!

I'm just an ordinary mortal, I have no special powers!

You must be mistaken!

No mistake!

You have it!

An awesome power!

You aren't aware of it, but once you gain control of this

faculty, you'll want to use it for the good of mankind!

And that could destroy centuries of my evil work on earth!

I destroy you, Dracula, for punishment, but I must destroy

the woman, because you're so exceedingly dangerous!

No, Satan!

I will not permit you to destroy her precious life!

I will oppose you, and somehow I will find the

power to prevent your bringing harm to my wife!

Great words won't stand me from deposing my just punishment on you!

Argh!

Argh!

Dracula!

What are you going to get stuck with?

Stop it!

Stop it!

Oh my darling!

What's come over me?

I've never felt bad!

There are no woman who's found the power to prevent me from

wreaking my punishment for the moment, but I'll have my revenge.

Oh, no, both of you will.

We're home.

Mm-hmm.

Our image is reflected in the mirror.

It's large.

You two look like you've just seen a ghost or something.

Even stranger, we just saw Count Dracula

and he walked right past us, calm as a cucumber.

Elijah didn't react to him either.

That is strange.

Does that mean he's not a vampire anymore?

That hardly seems likely.

I've never heard of it.

What do you think, Frank?

Will you hear the rest of it?

We followed him all the way downtown and watched him get on a train to New York City.

New York City?

It's spares watching.

Are you certain?

He's gone to New York City.

Dracula discovered that Satan had taken away

his magical powers and it made him an ordinary mortal man again.

He's gone to New York in hopes of finding

the vampire Layla whose venomous bite could restore him.

Otherwise, he will die at any time now.

Oh, is there no end of the suffering?

I realize I can't persuade you to change your mind and go against the will of heaven.

It's just that when I think of you killing your own father.

What?

All will be well, Mother.

Millions of people inhabit New York City, but only one can help Count Dracula.

Layla, the vampire whose bite can restore his immortality.

Tired and famished with a hunger of 500 years,

Dracula desperately needs money for food.

He sees his chance.

Look at your money in my pockets.

Come on, I can't breathe.

You killing him.

Oh!

Help, Mother!

Help!

Stop!

Come back here! After him.

As it come to this, that I've become a common thief in the streets.

I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

I wouldn't believe it.

Count Dracula, sovereign of all vampires,

exhibiting an apparent hunger for ordinary mortal food.

And you're right about Elijah no longer reacting

to him, which indicates he has lost his evil aura.

Now's our chance to kill him if he's lost his powers.

We have no justification to kill him if he isn't a vampire.

We could all be arrested and convicted of murder.

My habit of silver or gold?

That's late, all right.

I see she's a redhead these days.

Hey, I found some wine in the refrigerator.

OK, if I open it and pour us a drink, babe.

Sue, you go ahead and pour yourself one.

But I don't drink.

Wine.

Right.

Huh?

Hey, I don't know who you are, buddy,

but you better have a pretty good reason for busting in here.

What was that noise?

What are you doing out there?

Layla, come here.

I know that voice.

Layla.

Dracula, you spoiled my dinner, and he's our age positive, too.

So what brings you around after all these years, and years, and years, and years?

Layla, I had a run-in with Satan.

And as a result, he took away all my powers and made me a mortal man again.

A mortal man, you say.

Very interesting.

It looks good on you.

You must help me, Layla.

Yeah, I definitely like you this way.

Except for your wardrobe.

Layla, please.

So you want to be a vampire again.

Glad to be of service.

Sue, come to me, Dracula.

Thanks.

No, Layla!

You dare come to me for help when you

are the one who betrayed me and turned me into a

vampire, making my existence into a living house.

No, Layla, yeah, stop, please.

It'll be a car.

Oh, no.

It's funny.

Why don't you tell me, Layla, you dare to do it.

You dare to do it.

You know what I'm going to do.

I'm going to read it.

Layla, shout, baby.

Come back, Layla.

All right, you've got me now.

I hope you'll make quick of it my loving son.

I cannot harm you now that you're a mortal human being.

I'm empowered solely for the destruction of Lucifer's demons.

I have seen that heavenly power, your mother possesses it.

It was awesome.

You see what you face if you ever become a vampire again.

I have to try.

I can't face the thought of dying.

Perhaps I'll find the answer in Transylvania.

He's going to Transylvania to find another vampire to transform him.

And if he's successful, we better be on hand.

Or give me for a waking you so early, Melissa, but I need your help immediately.

Melissa, awake, Melissa.

Count Dracula, at last you've come back to me.

There's no time to explain, Melissa.

I'm mortal and I must have the venom from your vampire things to restore me at once.

Well, I'm a dead man, hurry.

That's so funny, Melissa.

You, Dracula.

I won't do it.

What?

You dare disobey the command of your vampire master.

You are no longer our master Dracula, since you became a human being.

We know you married a mortal woman and father to human baby.

It was because of this that Satan took away your powers and your immortality.

And he gave us a new master.

You are.

And I'm not a bit sorry.

You promised that I would be your wife and then you abandoned me.

Now I've promised to marry our new master, Sir Tomo.

Tomo, how dare he call himself master.

What's the meaning of this?

Mr. Tomo, who is your destruction? We obey.

Hear me.

We want to obey you.

You're no longer a master.

I am your true master.

And I command you to hear me and disperse.

You will obey me.

You hear me? Stop it! Stop it! Oh, baby!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Ah, if I can just make it!

Open the door, let me in!

Please let me in! Help me open the door, please help!

Oh, mine! Let him in, Billy!

Remember what mother said, Billy?

We're not supposed to let anybody in when we're alone.

No matter what!

Don't worry, I'm not about to let anybody come in.

Open up, please save me from these vampires!

Bad buyers, oh, my gosh!

Look at all those bats out there!

Bad buyers!

He wasn't kidding, there must be hundreds of bad buyers out there.

Bad buyers, we have to let him in!

Hurry up, lock them out!

All right!

Wow, listen to her!

Are you gonna be all right now, Mr?

Here, sir, you look like he wants to start to death.

Here's some hat suit, my mother.

So, don't be a fool!

Our lives are in danger!

I have to think of some way to prevent them coming in here

where there are all three of you as one of me.

There has to be some way I can make them.

What that?

Yes!

You must be beginning to feel the vibrations of the crosses you're wearing,

and that's why they're not trying to come in after me.

It's not required, all of a sudden.

I'll see if they've gone away.

Oh, no!

Oh!

It was surrounded by a bunch of walking dead people.

What?

Stand back from the window.

Oh, and my mother!

I'm on my mother's eyes!

I'm on my mother's eyes!

I'm not a son, I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

Yay!

Top prime! Stay behind me and I'll do my best to protect you!

I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections!

I'm a whole 'n' of a whole 'n' of a whole 'n' of a heavy rejections! You imposter.

I have come to challenge your right to assume my title.

I title was given to me by my patron Lord Lucifer himself

When you betrayed him by committing yourself

to a blasphemous marriage with a mortal woman Enough talk.

There's only one way to settle this. I challenge you to

prove yourself worthy of you sipping my title by facing me in combat

It will be a pleasure to have my followers witness

your fall in humiliating defeat on guard Dracula Oh Prepare to be torn that's now

You're not even giving me any competition you ridiculous

mortal What are you Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh

The mark of the cross I didn't defeat him after all it was the power of the cross

Destroy it, oh, I've been used as an instrument of heaven

Oh

I

You're a cop's

Hold it, huh, I can get him now my arrow can kill

him now that he's lost all of his supernatural powers

Parker has a plan to get him in the castle and we don't dare interfere with him Rachel

Don't you remember what he told us at our last planning session this morning?

Remember our promise.

Yes We have had no success with any of our weapons or strategy against Dracula so far

But I have a secret trump card which I'm ready to spring on him now

I can't evolve the details of my plan. It's something

I must do entirely on my own. You must not interfere

You can't take him on alone Rachel's right Hans.

Whatever your plan is we want to be in on it too

I'm afraid I must insist that you trust me in this matter

And that you do exactly as I tell you because if you

don't all of our efforts will have gone for nothing

Why are you looking at me as though you think I've gone insane? Oh?

I assure you life is very dear to me even though I

am just an old cripple. You needn't worry about me

Good girl

Well

Let's hope

What this I have my fangs back again once more I am master

of vampires and Lord sovereign of the damned

It must be the air in my castle that restored me Dracula

Hans Harker I believe what are you doing in my castle?

After all this time I finally have you come Dracula and you'll not get away from me

I have come to avenge my murdered family you played my life for years

But now I'm going to be rid of you once and for all

You have meant you're just standing Dracula

that spoke is made of pure silver walk silver

I can't believe I've been so stupid as to be people so easily Well, that's it Dracula

I have dedicated my entire life to your

destruction and now my mission has been completed Now Harker will see who is what not

We shall go to meet our judgment together He did it! Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

He did it!

I'm sorry

You don't have to tell me Janus I already knew it

Dracula's gone!

Is that?

I know what a nightmare of suffering your life has been mother

But that's all in the past now and you must try to make a new beginning

Oh, how can I think about a new beginning Janus?

There's nothing to live for anymore

I'll always be with you and through me he'll be with

you as well You represent the best of both of us son

I know he's as proud of you as I am You think so?

Of course he is

What?

Oh, Janus There is something left to live for after

all my son And we shall make a new beginning together

In Transylvania, crumbling ruins are all but remain of Count Dracula's castle

Symbolic of the crumbled ruin of his mortal life on Earth

Once mighty fortress, fallen to rubble and decay

Haunted by tragic memories of a once mighty warrior and leader

fallen to the decadence and the gravity of mortal sin

And the end he was a man inevitably destined to face the eventual fate of all man

But while death is the inescapable destiny

of each mortal being, life itself is eternal

And mortal men live on in the memory of future generations

Their great deeds inspire others to greatness

And their evil deeds serve as a warning to all

The ultimate truth remains, life and love are everlasting