All language subtitles for Lacruzdeldiablo1975ByPARASIDE

The Cross of the Devil

Alfred. Alfred!
Wake up.

Maria

You know.... this will end up killing you---

Sooner or later everybody dies

Me? Possibly sooner.

I have some news for you

And i don't think you'll like it at all.

Then tell me little by little.

This morning i saw your editor.

You told him how much i love him?

Uhhuh. And he told me to give you a warning

If your late with your manuscript,
look for another job

Tell him to go to hell.

The best advice i can give...
is start writing.

What would i do without you?

You'd find another woman.

I keep having the same dream.

It's returned?

It's so real.

Why don't you write about it?

First i must try to understand it's significance

No, i know what you're thinking
about the dream, but...

It happens whether i smoke
the hashish or not

I'd like to write about it....
but lately... words don't come

As if... the well is dry.

Where did you find this?

In Chelsea. I discovered a
mountain of old books

I thought you might find
them intresting.

I'm intrested...

Look

Exactly like the scene
in my dreams

The sword... ready to slice
the woman

...While she shouts my name
over and over

It's incredible!

The Templars are ordained
members of the military...

...from an ancient medieval
time. -continue reading-

The mission of their order was
to protect the land from Pagans

In time they became rich
and powerful

Powerful, but with an evil
machismo

They renounced progress and
they embraced the dark beliefs

Secretly they worshipped a
God of hatred

Their beliefs spread throughout
Europe... especially Spain

...But in 1332,
the order was outlawed

Why did you buy this book?

I already told you... i thought
it might give you some ideas

...to help you with your writting

You have some mail.
Look there's one from Spain

Open it.

It's from my sister.

My dear Alfred, i'm sorry i
haven't written for weeks

Something terrible has happened to me.
I had a miscarriage

My husband blames me for loosing
the child

And Enrique says he'll never
forgive me. I'm alone, scared

Could you please visit me?
I need you...

With all my love, Justine.

Problems?

Read.

What are you going to do?

I've got to see her

I can't understand what this is
all about

But she's in trouble... and
i'm the only one who can help

Alfred...
Can i do anything for you?

Yes. Make resevations for me
to visit Madrid.

But what about your job?

He'll give me permission.

He wont let you go.

Then i'll have to quit.

Can i come with you? I haven't
seen my country in so long...

Please, Alfred. You don't know Spain...
i do. It's my land

Who would be a better guide?

Under one condition.
-Tell me-

That you don't criticize about
the hashish

I'll try

And i'll try to stop smoking it.

I doubt either of us
will keep our promise.

I love you

And i love you, darling.

But i wont get my hopes up

When it comes to me, you have a
whole in your heart

That's not true

Yes dear. Yes it is.
I live day by day...

...Knowing someday you'll
leave me.

For who?

Who knows? The woman of your
dreams. The one calling you...

But in the meantime, i'm content to
love you... with all my heart.

Justine....

What an unexpected suprise.

I've been looking for you.
-Certainly-

I want to talk with you. Cesar.

Relax. Is something wrong?

I'm worried about enrique.
-Yes?-

Yesterday we started fighting
again

It was something stupid,
but he screamed at me.

What was it about?

Actually, it was over nothing

But something infuriated him.

What?

He had been drinking....
he shouldn't drink so much.

What did he say?

He said you and i would be
perfect for each other.

Mmmmm. Are you sure he
specified me?

No, but i'm sure
he knows everything.

No.
No. No....

In fact, i think he's much
smarter than i ever thought

Still, i'm not worried

Enrique needs my service.....
i take care of him completely

I support his every whim and
accept him in good spirits

Is that why you wanted to
see me? -No-

Then why?

I want to disappear as
soon as possible

I want you to break away
from Enrique. And leave.

I'm sorry. I can't comply.
You must get used to me.

When you lost your child
Enrique blamed you

And then it was convenient for
you to find consolation in me

Now our reletationship is over...
and your conscience has returned

No?

I want to keep my marriage.

And i want to keep my job....

Besides, i'm indebted to Enrique

I demand that you go away...

Or else?
-Forever-

In a few days, my brother
will arrive in Madrid

If you continue with this....
i'll tell him everything

Including the inexplicable
experiments you're involved in.

Don't threaten me, Justine

Goodbye
-Goodbye-

Good evening. Good evening.

I'm Alfred Dawson, the brother
of Mrs Carrillo.

We have been waiting for you
...do you have luggage?

It's at the staion.

I'll arrange to get it.

Excuse me for a moment.
-Certainly-

Justine!

Justine!

It's Justine!

Mr Dawson

My name is del Rio.
I am Mr Carrillo's secretary

I'm sorry to meet you under
such unhappy circumstances

Please, accept my condolences

We didn't expect you to arrive
so soon

I wrote a letter.... and...

What happened?

One evening she left the house

She got lost

We found her

dead

No, she was attacked by a
vagabond who tried to rob her

The police caught him...
He's in jail

They'll hang him for
the murder.

Where's my brother in law?

He's resting. It's not advisable
to talk with him right now

I'm sure you can understand,
this has greatly affected him

Maybe tomorrow

I don't know.

Come in.

I heard someone arrive.
Who was it?

A young man, Mr Dawson...
and his lady companion

Mr del Rio is with them now

Do you need anything else sir?

Nothing thank you.

You haven't eaten anything today
....do you want something?

No. Thank you.

It's been a terrible time for Enrique.
First the child. And now this

Would it be possible for me
to talk to the suspect?

With the killer?

The killer? You seem to have
already condemned him.

I'll see what i can do.
It may be difficult

The authorities aren't always
open minded....

Often they decide a man's fate
with little regard to justice....

Well, i must leave you.
I have chores...

Ring the bell if you need
anything.

I'm very sorry, Alfred

When we were kids, Justine and i
were inseperable

When something happened to one
of us, the other would feel it

Even if we were apart

I feel as if she's trying to
communicate with me

Trying to tell me
who killed her

You don't think
it's possible?

Dear, don't try to
communicate with the dead

Go to bed.
Try to sleep.

He'll never forgive me.
I'm scared.

13?

Who found Justine's body?

A priest.
-Where?-

At the foot of the mountain...
in a strange area

It's a deserted region...
known as Cross of the Devil

People are very superstitious...
there are many legends.

What is the name of
the mountain?

Mountain of Souls.

Tell me about the legends.

Ther are stories about the
Devil...

Medieval caballeros rise from
their graves on All Saints Day.

Her death took place at
Cross of the Devil?

Did the priest see the killer?

Mmmm?

No.

But before he discovered the body,
he saw a man fleeing.

Did he identify the man?

I understand he did.

Did the police discover the
motive behind the crime?

Robbery. She was wearing a
bracelet i gave her...

...on our last
wedding aniversary.

Did they find it?

No.

Did the suspect have time
to get rid of the bracelet?

I don't know.

You could ask the police.

Those are my intentions, Enrique.

I hope to speak with the suspect

And also visit the place
where Justine was killed.

Personally i have no doubt...
Justine's killer is in custody.

The proof seems to flimsy

I'm suprised they're holding him
on such little evidence.

Justine was my wife.
And i loved her

The only thing more important now is
bringing her killer to justice.

Hello Maria...

This book tells about the
order of the Templars in Spain

Listen, sit down.

After the death of
Prince Alfonzo...

The Templar cabaleros dedicated
themselves to vicious activities

...and they became very powerful

The cause of their destruction
was rooted in this ferocity

They renounced their religion
and...

They turned to Satanism and
Black Magic

Eventually, they settled in the
Mountain of Souls

And there they became involved
in a tremendous battle

The Templars and their monastary
were completely destroyed

According to the legend...
on All Saints Day...

They rise from the dead
and continue their Black Rituals.

Enrique asked me to give
you this letter

Hopefully, with this signature
you'll get to see the criminal

The directoe of the prison is
Enrique's old friend.

Thank you.I think you're too late,
Mr Dawson

I would have liked to help you

But, the man you want to see
...is dead

He hung himself in his
cell this morning

I'm sorry

Give my regards to Mr Carrillo

Thank you.

It's me... Alfred.

You're very late

I was worried about you.

In a way, i was starting to
worry about myself.

Why?

When i left the prison
someone tried to kill me.

Kill you?

Yes. But nothing happened.
I'm fine.

Do you want me to get you
something?

I'd like some whisky...
do you mind?

No. I don't mind at all.

Wait for me.
-Thank you-

Tell me everything
when i come back.

...and the death of Justine?

I was wondering the same thing

First, i recieve a letter from
my sister

A letter full of panic

Then

We come to Madrid...

And we find her murdered

Later on, we discover a suspect
in custody. A man...

...with flimsy evidence

In continuation, then
the suspect kills himself.

Because of his guilt?

Or perhaps... he couldn't stand up
against the accusations

That is.. if it really
is suicide.

And now... someone tries to
kill you? Why? Your curiosity?

It's possible.

I'm sure we're being watched.

Yes i know. When i went to get
that drink...

Enrique knew where i was going.
And Cesar

I also knew.

And did you send someone
to kill me?

No... even though i might
have a good reason.

You still think
i don't love you.

I want to believe in you.

He'll never fogive me...
I'm alone .Scared

I don't know how Justine could
have written a letter like that

I'm sorry. I regret you didn't
show me this when you arrived.

You wouldn't see me that
evening

Enrique, i must go.

Hmmm? Why?

I want to visit the place
where my sister was killed

I'd like for you to join me.

Very well. I'll also ask
Cesar to accompany us

You don't like Cesar, right?
-No-

Why?

There's something traitorous
about his eyes.

You're being unfair

For many years he's been a
trustworthy secretary

I trust him completely.

I wonder if Justine
trusted him too...

From the tone of her letter,
i doubt it. She was scared.

Of who? Who?

I already thought we had clarified
all that

She had no reason to
be afraid.

It's a shame she isn't here
to utter those words herself.

Good day.

Good day Mr del Rio.

I think you left this
book in the library...

I, too have intrest
in Becker. -Thank you-

Are you also curious
about the legends.

Yes. Very much.
-Why?-

Any woman would be intrested in a
writer like Becker

...for his passion, his fantasy,
and his imagination

And besides, don't forget...
i have Spanish roots.

HuhHuh. I'm not a big admirer
of Becker, but...

I like his preoccupation with
the... macabre. Morbid.

But...

You're probably proud of
the heritage

He was a man... a man
of grand sensibility.

You should talk to Enrique
about that

He's more culturally inclined.
And perhaps a better authority.

There are legends of
much interest

Full of great passion.

Continue please.

There's one of special interest

Regarding the 1393's.
Would you like to hear it?

Of course.

A man from Soyares invited many
of his friends on a hunt

He was celebrating the return of
his niece from France

Her name was Beatrix.

Stop! We can't continue.

Prepare to return.

Why so soon?

We are close to the Mountain
of Souls...

And today is All Saints Day

They will soon ring the bells
invoking the Templars...

...To arise from their tomb's

And that scare's you?

No. I'm not afraid.
Only respectful, Beatrix.

For the young man, it was a case
of love at first sight

...even though he was her cousin.
And they had just met.

Come in.

Indigo.

Ny mother gave this to me

She told me to hold it until
i found a woman...

...i loved more than her...
It's yours Beatrix

I'd like you to give me a
remider... something of yours.

It's too soon to speak of love.

Love has no relation to time.

How can i show you
my deepest feelings?

Remeber the handkerchief i had
during the hunt?

Mmmm.

I lost it.
-Where?-

I think in the orchard
where you gave orders to return

If you really love me...

Prove your worth...
Return to the location...

And get it for me...

If your afraid...

I'll go. Meanwhile...
hold this while i'm gone.

Indigo!

And what happened to Beatrix?
Acourding to the legend...

She was killed at the foot of
The Cross of the Devil

...with her body horribly
mutilated.

Maybe her conscience forced her
to follow the man she had condemned.

Those are romantic conclusions
...if i may say so

I admire the imagination of
your writers, Mr Dawson

Let me ask a question

Have you come here to
solve the murder of your sister

Or to expose her death as a
feature story for the newspaper?

At this moment, i'd like to remind you
i'm a guest here.

Of course.

What kind of ring was it?

It was a brilliant ruby...

I think it is time to retire.
The carriage will be here at 6.

I made a decision.
-What?-

Open it.

A brilliant ruby.

I offer it to the woman
i love...

...the one i desire
to marry.

Where did you get it?

I didn't get it from my mother
...if that is your concern.

Don't you want to accept it?

No, my love. No.

Why?

The ring looks identical to
the one described by...

...your brother-in-law.Alfred.
-Huh? Yes Maria

I think there are forces beyond
our control

Beyond our beliefs...there are
things we can't understand.

What does the ring have to
do with all that?

I'm sorry, Alfred

It would have been better if we
hadn't taken this trip

The legends have begun
to interfere with our lives.

Good evening sir.

Hello. We need 4 rooms for
the night.

Please, follow me.I'm sorry i can't treat you
the way you deserve

But our season is over

So please excuse my
poor hospitality.

Just show us the rooms, Ignacio,
We had a long trip

We only want to wash up
and rest.

This way sir.
-Thank you-

Prepare us something to eat.

You will be very comfortable.
-Thanks-

Did you like the meal?

Everything was magnificent,
Ignacio. Like always.

Prepared tenderly?

Perfectly. Very good.
-I'm happy. Thank you.

If you need anything else...
just ask the girl

She'll take care of you.

It's a souvineer of my time
in the Navy

A Portugeuse artist did it.
Magnificent, agree?

Yes, of course...

But tattoo's don't erase, right?

They make a person identifiable
...in life and in death.

Only a criminal would worry
about such a thing.

Certainly.

Gentlemen, i'm very tired

Please excuse me.
Thank you.

Good, my friends. Now we are
close to our destiny.

What do you plan to do when we
arrive there?...

Go around with a microscope
looking for clues?...

Or do you think your
sister's murder is waiting for you?

It could be

You know murderers always return
to the scene of the crime.

Yes?

Also, i've been considering
I might be falling into a trap

The man I'm looking for
may have already been warned

Anyway, Enrique... you're
risking the same thing

If you want...
you can both return.

And what about Maria?

If you go back...
please take her with you.

No...

Cesar...

You're free to return

Whenever you want...
you can return to Madrid.

I'll always go where you go,
Enrique.

Very good, it's setled.
Goodnight, gentlemen.

Why are you so intrested in
continuing the trip?

I don't want Enrique to
think I'm a coward.

Why would he think that?

You don't know Enrique well.
Right?...

He's capable of perceiving
people deeply

He kows i am faithful to him

And the same way, he knew what
to expect from his wife.

Speak clearly, please.

To say it delicately, he knew
of Justine's behavior

It wasn't exactly clean as snow

But he prefered to close
his eyes

She was a young woman

...married to a much older man

Enrique, adored her, until
finally he realized...

Her behavior was that
of a whore.

If you decide to say any more
about Justine's behavior...

Do it now!

Wait a minute.

Do you know Mr del Rio?

Yes. He comes here with Enrique
Carrillo during hunting season.

And what about Mrs Carrillo?

Yes. Well...
I knew her.

Did you know she was murdered?

Yes.

Who do you think killed her?

Well-- I don't Know.

Wait.
Don't be afraid.

Do you like it?

It's beautiful.

It will be yours

But first you must tell me
about Ms Carrillo's death.

No.
Don't ask me anything

I don't know anything.
Please, sir. Leave me alone.

Ines?...

It's time for you
to be in bed...

Excuse me sir, she must wake up
early. ...Goodnight, sir.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have
asked so many questions.

No. I want to help you.
I'll tell you what i know...

But not here. Please.

Come to my room in a half hour.
At the end of the hall...

Near the kitchen.

We made a deal.

I'll tell you everything i know.

They say the cross by the mountain
was made with...

...the armor from the
devil.

I'm not intrested in the legend

Tell me about the death
of Mrs Carrello.

I saw....

I saw her get killed.

What?

I was visitng a friend...
near the cross

And i realized i'd been
waiting a long time.

That's quite a distance for
a meeting, isn't it?

It was my free day, and i
went early

A passing coach took me
half-way there

I didn't want anybody to see me.

Continue.

I saw the wife of Mr Carrello
near the base of the cross

Out of nowhere appeared
a man on a horse

She tried to run away

But he followed her.

He called her by name

Justine.

Could you recognize his voice?

No.

Then what happened?

She ran desperately
until he caught up with her

He dismounted from his horse

Then i could see clearly

Mrs Carrello was on the cross.

And the man?

He got on his horse
and rode off.

Would you recognize him
if you saw him again?

No. It was too dark.

And he didn't see you?
-No-

What did you think?

All i could think about
was saving myself.

Why didn't you tell any of this
to the police?

I was afraid.

What a strange place to meet
a friend.

We decided to meet there
because it's secluded...

Nobody goes there.

Don't you believe me?

Yes. I believe you.
That's why you'll help me

I want you to show me the path
to the cross of the devil.

When?

Tonight.

Now.

No. Please.
I beg you.

Don't be afraid.
I'll protect you...

Can you ride a horse?

Carlos might be in the stable.

No. I doubt it.
At this time, he's asleep.

It's very far.

I'll wait for you downstairs...
In the yard...

Take it. It's yours.

Justine!

What happened?

What's wrong?

No matter how much you want
to stay... we should go!

I'm sorry to wake you.

What's wrong?

I've come fron the
Cross of the Devil

And i've seen Justine.

Please! Alfred.
Justine is dead.

Yes. I, myself, touched her body

There was a man... a Templar...
He killed her

Or it was an hallucination
caused by the hashish.

Could be.

No. Hashish. No.
Not possible

But how can i explain this,
Maria?

Maybe the spirit of Justine
is living over the land

And projected the death...
as a warning to you.

A warning to me?

To warn you away from the
Mountain of Souls.

What do you think?...
I have all this work to do...

While she stays in bed! I'd like
to pull her from the bed and...

...whip her backside.

Why don't you do it?

Why don't i do it?
Let me tell you

The youngsters are the ones who
order... they decide what's done

They grow up and then they leave
...that's the problem.

She's still a child.

Breakfast is served.

If you're finished...
prepare the horses

We want to leave quickly.

Yes sir.

The coachdriver says the road
to the mountain is in bad shape

He says you'll have to go
round the back way.

That means we'll get there
around nightfall.

Good day.
-Good day, Alfred.

Ignacio, can you inform my lady
friend that breakfast is ready.

With pleasure.

Come in

Good day, ma'am. The gentlemen
are waiting for you. -Thank you-

I think the legends pertain
to the Cross of the Devil

Do you agree, Mr del Rio?

I'm sure Enrique can tell you
better than i can.

But you also know the story,
Cesar. Tell it.

Very well

One time, there was a warrior
who robbed, tortured, and...

...killed the people of the
region

Nobody ever saw his face
but...

They succeded in catching
him

Finally when the villagers
remove his armor

There was nothing underneath.

How is that possible?

According to the legend,
the evil warrior was the devil.

Continue, please.

They used his armor to make
a cross

They say when the blacksmith
started welding the cross

The steel of the armor twisted
and screamed horribly

...like a living creature.

Is everybody alright?

What happened?
-The wheel is broken-

What can we do?

Nothing, it's broken in 2 places.

Then?...

You'll have to go back to
Sodyia and get another coach.

Maria!

What's wrong?

A trap.

It's lucky you were wearing
boots. That's a wolf trap.

Oh God.

She needs attention.

Try not to put your
foot on the ground.

I beg you...
don't continue.

I'm sorry.
I can't go back now.

I have a terrible premonition
i wont see you again.

Don't be silly.
I'll see you tomorrow...

Wait for me.

Take her to the best
doctor around.

Are you coming back
with another carriage?

Not until tomorrow.
-Okay-

Goodbye Alfred.

Goodbye.... til later.

There's no need to worry.
I'm a good shot.

I'm sure you are...

But i'd prefer you didn't use
me as a target.

Excuse me.

Very good gentlemen.
It'll be a long wait.

I can see a light
near here.

A house?

It could be a house.
Look.

Looks like a couple of hours away.

What about the carriage?

I don't think we'll ever see
him again.

Why?

This region is full of
superstions and legends

I don't think he'll
be enthusiastic about returning.

Do you believe in the legends?

It's just the rich imagination
of the people.

Yet they interest you.

I'm more interested in
the philosophy behind them.

Is that why you're here?

Not really.

Then why?

Maybe I'm interested in
your obsession?

My obsession of what?

You drive to find the
killer of Justine...

...while it's very clear.
The man hung himself.

And that proves his guilt?

Fear can influence the brain...
sicken it.

Justine was killed at the
Cross of the Devil

Do you still think the mountain
was the cause of death

I ask myself why?

I don't know how to explain it--

Do you take drugs, Mr Dawson?

I smoke hashish sometimes...
if you call that a drug

Why do you ask?

Very well, gentlemen

I suggest we start walking.

Gentlemen?

Sorry to disturb you.
We had an accident on the road

The wheel of our coach is broken

Could we stay here for a few hours?
We'd be most grateful.

Follow me. Please.

Welcome to my home.
I am Indigo De Alaide.

My name is Cesar del Rio...
Enrique Carrello.

Thank you. You are very humble.
I present Alfred Dawson.

It's a pleasure. In a certain
sense, we were expecting you

Solitary is the company
of our lives

One waits for months and years.
They turn into centuries

Then one day, someone appears
at our door

Like you have done just now

It seems as this were
pre-destined

Gentlemen, you can rest in
our guestrooms

I'll dine in an hour.
I hope you join me.

Alfred.

Alfred.

Alfred.

Indigo

We've been waiting for you
in the dining room.

I fell asleep.

Mr Dawson, allow me to present
my cousin, Beatrix.

Have a seat Mr Dawson.

Your friends tell me you want
to visit the old monastary.

I want to explore the
Mountain of Souls.

I don't want to get involved
in your business...

I presume you have a good
reason for such a thing

A very important reason.

Important enough to
risk your life?

Why are you concerned about
my life?

What is the motive of
your journey, Mr Dawson?

I'm searching for the truth.

That's not a very clear answer
to my question...

But i'll answer yours---

Tomorrow is All Saints Day

There's a legend that says

At midnight, the Templars rise
from their tombs

Anyone who crosses into their
territory that day...

...no matter what the reason...
are never heard from again.

What exactly is the basis?
The tomb of the devil, perhaps?

Perhaps... Yes

I hope you don't mind, Mr Dawson

But i know you've had
a family loss...

...a death shared with
Mr Carrello.

Whenhe says the purpose of his trip
is to find the truth...

It's because the Mountain
of Souls atracts him...

...like a magnet

Nothing or no one could keep
him from continuing his trip.

I understand.

It's late, gentlemen. With your
permission, I wish to retire

If you depart early tomorrow...

If i don't see you again, let
me take this time and...

...wish you a good trip...
with no trouble.

Good night, gentlemen.

Strange situation

It sure is.

There's no servant... at least
none that we've seen...

And yet, everything seems
immaculate

What do you think, Enrique?

I don't know. After a day like today,
I'm too tired to think.

I've been waiting for you.

I heard your call.

I knew you would come someday.

Am i dreaming?
-No Alfred. It's not a dream-

Why did you send Indigo
to his death?

It was a diabolical impulse
that pushed me...

...to see how far i could go.

And yet, you tried to save him.

But i was too late.
So i suffer my punishment

Now I'm condemned to be followed
eternally by the Templars.

But he's here with you--

Indigo is dead. But he rejects
his rest, until someone frees me

I'll free you.

In the chapel of the
monastary, you'll find a sword

After seeing it, no one has
ever lived...

You can use it to destroy them

It's the only chance you have
of saving me

The price of freedom
could be your life.

You said the sword
would help me.

Against the Templars

When you get to the ruins
of the monastary

You'll also discover who
killed Justine. And why.

Wait please.

I must rest for awhile.

How long until we
reach the monastary?

We're still far. It will be
midnight in 4 hours...

Do you want to continue?
-Of course-

Well, Mr Dawson

We have arrived at the tomb
of the Mountain of Souls

Do you still expect to find an
answer to the death of Justine

Do you think the Templars
will rise from the grave to tell you?

Don't move, Mr Dawson I'd hate
to use this

They can do it better than i.
-They?-

Yes, Enrique.
The Templars...

I can't deny them the
satisfaction...

The satisfaction they are
silently waiting for.

We are your friends.

In hell.
You are in hell.

What do you want from me?
-We have little time-

But before hell explodes,
I think you'd like to know...

...why Justine had to die.

The number 13. Yes, Alfred 13.

Who are you Cesar?
Tell me! Who are you?...

You killed her?

Yes. Yes.
I killed her.

The child she was expecting...
was mine

I brought her to this place
to introduce her to my people

The people you are about
to meet now

I wanted to demonstrate
our greatness

Our power

She wanted to accompany me

But when she arrived here...
she was repulsed

Then I knew she had to die.

They're coming for you, Alfred.
They're coming now.

Alfred! Alfred!

Alfred!

Alfred!

It's as if we're the last
two people in the world

The Templars are gone, Alfred.
Now i'm free.

And you want---?

I'll wait for you. Our love has
crossed the barriers of death

Through the past and the present

Goodbye, Alfred.

Beatrix?

Halt!

Are you Alfred Dawson?

Yes. Yes, I am.

You're under arrest.

Under arrest?
What am i accused of?

Murder.

Let's go.

It was him!...

You damn murderer!

I don't understand.

You don't understand?
You will understand...

You killed Ines!
Isn't that true? I have proof!

See this?
This is how you bought her...

You gave her this
in exchange for her body

And she allowed herself to
be convinced. The poor idiot

But since you didn't want people
to find out...

You killed her!

I can explain everything.

Can you explain the death
of your friends?

My friends?

Can you explain why you're
covered with blood?

Come on.

The manager assurs us there
was another man...

Another man who escaped.
In here... But now---

You killed him and hid his body

Or you killed him far from the
village.

He killed Mr del Rio...
just like the others.

Do you have something to say?

I-- I am not the killer.

Liar!

I didn't kill anyone--

You'll explain it before the judge.

Hey! Mr Dawson
I hope you rot in hell!

Dear Maria, I know you must be back
in London by now

And I know you tried many times
to visit me

And they didn't permit you to

This means I'll never see you
again

By the time you recieve
this letter...

...my death sentence will
be passed

I swear i don't know if i'm
guilty or not

In my mind
there is only confusion

I don't know if i can tell
the difference. Drugs. Fantasy

But, finally. I've been able to
write a story... my best story

The authorities have allowed me
to send it to you

You'll recieve it in a few
days

Please, make sure it's
published

And don't cry for me

Like most writers, I hope I'm
leaving something for posterity

I'm only comforted by the idea
that Cross of the Devil and...

The Mountain of Souls are free
from the curse of the Templars

If, in fact
they ever existed

And i hope those places stay
quite and serene...

God bless you, Maria---

Subtitles: Setti Morti

Created October 2008

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