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year fourteen hundred and sixty two constantinople had fallen moslem

turks swept into europe with a vast superior force striking at roumania

threatening all christendom from transylvania arose a roumanian knight of

the sacred order of the dragons known as

on the eve of the battle his bride elizabetha whom he prized above all

things on earth knew that he must face an insurmountable force from which

he might never return

The vengeful Turks shot an arrow into the castle, carrying false news of

Draculia's death.

Elisabetha, believing him dead, flanked herself.

into the river.

My prince is dead.

All is lost without him.

May God unite us in heaven.

This is the law, Lord God.

God damn you!

One, two, three.

I know.

But when the rewards are given, I will be one of those who benefits from your

generosity.

Thank you.

Not bad.

Renfield is deranged.

He's lost his greedy mind, poor chap.

I want you to take over for his foreign client, this rather eccentric Count

Dracula. He's buying a property around London.

Of course, sir.

I'll attend to the count.

Thank you for your confidence.

This is a great opportunity for you, Harker.

But you'll have to leave Transylvania immediately.

Opportunities such as this come but once in a lifetime.

Yes, of course, sir.

If I may inquire, what in fact happened to Mr. Renfield in Transylvania?

Nothing. Nothing.

Personal problems.

Close these transactions.

Your future with this firm is assured.

Yes, sir. I will give it my full attention.

We've waited this long, haven't we?

We can be married when I return.

Of course.

I'll write.

Jonathan.

Jonathan,

I love you.

I love you, Mina.

25th May, Budapest.

Left Budapest early this morning.

The impression I had was that we were leaving the west and entering the east.

The district I am to enter is in the extreme east of the country, just on the

borders of three states, Transylvania, Moldavia, and Bukovina, in the midst of

the Carpathian Mountains, one of the wildest and least known portions of

Europe.

My friend.

Welcome to the Carpathians.

I am anxiously expecting you.

At the Borgo Pass, my carriage will await you and bring you to me.

I trust your journey from London has been a happy one, and that you will

enjoy your stay in my beautiful land.

Your friend, Dean.

Diary, 25th May.

My dear Jonathan has been gone almost a week.

And although I was disappointed we could not marry before his departure, I am

happy that he got sent on this important assignment.

I am longing to hear all the news.

Must be so nice to see strange countries.

I wonder if we, I mean Jonathan and I, shall ever see them together.

early driver.

No one is here.

Is the castle far?

Welcome to my home.

Enter freely of your own will and leave some of the happiness you bring.

Count Dracula.

I am Dracula.

And I bid you welcome, Mr. Harker, to my home.

Come in.

You will I trust excuse me that I do not join you

But I have already died

and I never drink Why

An

ancestor I see a resemblance

Order of the Dracul.

The Dragon.

An ancient society, pledging my forefathers to

defend the Church against all enemies of Christ.

The relationship was not entirely... successful.

Oh, yes.

It is no laughing matter.

We, Draculs, have a right to be proud.

What devil or witch was ever so great as Attila, whose blood flows in these

veins?

Blood.

is too precious a thing in these times.

The warlike days are over.

The victories of my great race are but a tale to be told.

I have offended you with my ignorance, Count.

Forgive me.

I do so long to go through the crowded streets of your mighty London.

To be in the midst of the whirl and the rash of humanity.

To share its life, its...

It's death.

There.

You, Count, are... are the owner of Carthax Abbey in Purfleet.

Congratulations.

Your firm rights most highly of your talents.

They say you are a man of good... taste.

And that you are a worthy substitute to your predecessor.

Mr. Renfield.

You may rely on me, Count.

Forgive my curiosity, but why ten houses in such precise locations around London?

Is it to raise the market value?

Do you believe in destiny?

That event of powers of time can be ordered for a

single purpose.

The luckiest man who walks on this earth is the one who finds true love.

You found Mina.

I thought she was lost.

We're to be married as soon as I return.

Are you married, Count?

Sir, are you married? Aye.

I was married once.

Ages ago, it seems.

Oh.

I'm very sorry.

She was fortunate.

My life at its best is misery.

She will no doubt make a devoted wife.

And you a faithful husband.

right now, my friend, to your firm and to any loved ones and say that it shall

please you to stay with me until a month from now.

A month?

Do you wish me to stay so long?

I will take no refusal.

Diary, 30th May, 1897.

I know that Jonathan does not want me to stay here with Lucy while he is away.

He thinks that if I become accustomed to the wealth and privileges of the Western

family, I will not be content as the wife of a mere clerk in a law firm.

But Lucy and I have been friends since we were children, and she has never

minded that I am only a schoolmistress.

Disgustingly awful.

Mina!

Mina!

Oh, Mina, you're always working.

Is your ambitious John Harker forcing you to learn that ridiculous machine?

When he could be forcing you to perform unspeakable acts of desperate passion on

the parlor floor.

Lucy, really.

You shouldn't... talk about my fiancee in such a way.

There's more to marriage than carnal pleasures.

Oh, Mina.

So I see. Much, much more.

Oh.

Oh, that's... Oh.

What? What is it, Lucy?

Oh, Mina. Because I don't understand it.

Can man and woman really do that?

I did.

last night. Phoebe, you did not. Yes, I did.

Well, in my dreams.

Jonathan measures up, doesn't he?

You can tell Lucy.

We've kissed, that's all.

He thinks he's too poor to marry me.

It's all the worse now that I'm here visiting you at Hillingham, my rich

friend.

Yes, but not even one marriage proposal.

Here I am, almost 20.

Practically a hat.

Oh, look.

What is that?

A Texan.

Quincy P. Morris.

He's so young and fresh.

Like a wild stallion between my legs.

You're positively indecent.

I just know what men desire.

Watch.

Quincy, darling.

Miss Lucy.

Why, you're as fresh as the spring rain. Oh, thank you.

Oh, Quincy.

Please let me touch it.

It's so big.

Little girl.

Oh, my dear, sweet little girl.

I'll hold your hand.

And you've kissed me.

Jack!

Oceans of love.

Oh, Jack, what's up?

Oh, poor little baby.

My kitten, come over here. Come over here and I'll get you better.

My poor little blossom.

My poor little doctor. Brilliant doctor. Jack.

What a naughty bear.

Let me hear your voice.

Lucy is a pure and virtuous girl, but I admit that her free way of speaking

shocks me sometimes.

Jonathan says it is a defect of the aristocracy that they say what they

please. The truth is that I admire Lucy, and I'm not surprised that men flock

around her.

I wish I were as pretty and as adored as she.

What manner of man is this?

R. M. Renfield, successful solicitor in the firm of Hawkins and Tompkins,

respected member of the Lord Nugent's Wyndham Club, returns from business

abroad in Transylvania.

Promptly suffers a complete mental breakdown.

He's now obsessed with some bloodlust.

George.

Wait here.

Would you care for an order, Dr. Theodore?

Canapes? No, thank you, Mr. Renfield.

How are you feeling tonight?

Far better than you, my lovesick doctor.

Is my personal life of interest to you?

Of course it is. All life interests me.

Your diet, Mr. Renfield, is disgusting.

Actually, they're perfectly nutritious.

You see, each life that I ingest gives back life to me.

A fly gives you life?

Certainly.

Might as well ask a man to eat molecules with a pair of chopsticks than to

interest me in lesser carnivora.

I shall have to invent a new classification of a lunatic for you.

What about spiders?

Spiders eat the flies.

Yes, spiders eat them.

What about sparrows?

Oh, yes.

Did you say sparrows?

Something larger, perhaps?

Oh, yes.

I'll play for a kitten. Something I can teach.

Something I can feed.

No one would refuse me a kitten.

Wouldn't you prefer a cat?

Oh, yes.

I'll be a cat.

My salvation depends upon it. Your salvation? Yes.

I need lives. I need lives for the master.

Master? What master?

And he has promised to make me immortal.

How?

The blood is alive!

The blood is alive!

30th May, Castle Dracula.

I think strange things which I dare not confess to my own soul.

The Count.

The way he looked at Mina's picture fills me with dread.

As if I have a part to play in a story that is not known to me.

I didn't hear you come in.

cares how you catch yourself.

It is more dangerous than you think.

A foul bowl means vanity.

Perhaps you should grow a beard.

And the letters, I did question.

Confusion.

Should you leave these rooms, you will not by any chance go to

sleep in any other part of the castle.

It is old and has many bad memories.

Be warned.

I'm sure I understand.

Do not put your faith in such trinkets of deceit.

We are in Transylvania, and Transylvania is not England.

Our ways are not your ways.

And to you, there shall be many strange things.

I've seen many strange things already.

Bloody wolves chasing me through some blue inferno.

What sweet music, Dagmar.

Music? Those animals?

I did as Dracula instructed.

I wrote three letters.

To the firm, to my family, and to my beloved Mina.

I said nothing of my fears as he will read them, no doubt.

I know now that I am a prisoner.

Jonathan, come to me.

you

Oh, God.

I'm sorry.

I'm

sorry.

You don't love anything.

You don't love anything.

I didn't want to.

And he can love you.

And I love him.

Again.

Mr. Austin.

Dearest Mina, all is well here.

The Count has insisted I remain for a month to tutor him in English custom.

I can say no more, except I love you.

Ever faithful, Jonathan.

The letters I have written have undoubtedly sealed my doom.

The Count's gypsies.

Fearless warriors who are loyal to the death to whatever noblemen they serve.

Day and night they toil, filling boxes with decrepit earth from the bowels of

the castle.

They are to be delivered to his newly acquired Carfax Abbey in London.

Why do they fill these boxes with earth?

And I've said yes!

So finally. Go tell me.

The Texan with the big mouth. Oh, no. To my dear number three, Lord Arthur

Homewood. Lord and Lady Homewood.

Won't you want to be my maid of honour?

Oh, say yes.

You know, what is it? It's the most exciting day of my life.

You don't seem to care.

It's just that I'm so terribly worried about Jonathan.

This letter I received is so...

It's so cold. It's so unnatural.

It's not like him at all.

I mean, I don't know why.

Captain's log, the Demeter, 27th June, 1897.

We picked up 50 boxes of experimental earth bound for London, England.

Set sail at noon into a storm that seemed to come out of nowhere, carrying

us out to sea.

Third of July.

Second mate has gone missing.

Nearing Gibraltar.

Storm continues.

Crew uneasy.

believes someone or something is aboard the ship with us.

I am here!

The master of all life is at hand!

I am here to do your bidding, master!

I have worshipped you long and far off, now that you are near, your star!

I am your slave!

I await your command!

The case of Renfield grows more interesting.

Yet there is method in his madness, with his flies and spiders.

Had I the secret of even one such brilliant mind, the key to the fancy of

one lunatic...

Lucy. Lucy.

You're walking in your sleep again.

My soul... Leave my body.

There was this agonizing feeling and... When you came back to me, I saw you

shaking.

I had... It sort of pulled me and lured me and... I had no control.

Red eyes.

I still had the taste of his blood on my mouth.

Contrary to some beliefs, the vampire, like any other night creature, can move

about by day, though it is not his natural time, and his powers are weak.

My humblest apologies.

Forgive my...

Ignorance. I have recently arrived from abroad and I do not know your city.

It's a beautiful lady.

You may purchase a street atlas for sixpence. Good day.

I have offended you.

I'm only looking for the cinematograph.

I understand it is a wonder of the civilized world.

If you seek culture, then visit a museum.

London is filled.

Excuse me.

A woman so lovely and intelligent should not be walking the streets of London

without her gentleman.

Do I know you, sir?

Are you acquainted with my husband?

Shall I call the police?

Husband?

I shall bother you no more.

Sir, it is I who have been rude.

If you're looking... Please.

Permit me to introduce myself.

I am Prince Vlad of Sakai.

Prince Nicholas. I am your servant.

Wilhelmina Murray.

Am honored by Domina.

This way.

Hello.

Mr. Holm would ask me to stop by to see Miss Lucy.

Dr. Seward, Miss Lucy.

Thank you.

Oh, Jack.

Brilliant Jack.

Do you like it?

Did Arthur put you up to this?

Or did you want me alone just once before I married?

Lucy, you're embarrassing me.

I'm here as your doctor.

Your fiancé is very worried about you. And I assure you, a doctor's confidence

is sacred.

I must have your complete trust.

Help me, Jack.

I don't know what's happening to me.

I'm changing.

I can feel it.

I can hear everything.

I hear the serpents at the other end of the house whispering.

I hear mice in the attic stomping like elephants.

But I'm having horrible nightmares, Jack.

The eyes.

Jack. I'm here, Lucy.

Nothing will harm you.

Let it work.

Thank you.

Lucy.

Oh, Jack, kiss me.

And may I say, Miss Lucy is hotter than a June bride riding bareback buck

naked in the middle of the summer. I would watch my colonial tongue if I were

you.

Hello, Jack.

And how's our lovely patient?

Well, frankly, Arthur, I'm confounded.

Oh, Jack, are you still brooding over Miss Lucy?

I can only conclude it must be something mental.

How very droll.

Do you hear that, Quince?

Last week he wanted to marry her.

Now he wants to have her committed.

Let's go and have a look at her, shall we?

I am at a loss. I admit.

I've taken the liberty of cabling Abraham von Helsing, the metaphysician

philosopher.

Sounds like a goddamn witch doctor to me, Jack.

Von Helsing knows more about obscure diseases than any man in the world.

He's my teacher and mentor.

Do it, man.

Bring him here.

Astounding. There are no limits to science.

How can you call this science?

Do you think Madame Curie would invite such comparisons?

Really?

I... I shouldn't have come here.

I must go.

Do not fear me.

God, who are you?

I know you.

I have.

Come here, Mina

There is much to be learned.

Now, the tropical pampas vampire bird must consume ten times its own weight in

fresh blood each day, or its own blood cells will die.

Cute little vermin, yeah?

Blood and the diseases of the blood, such as syphilis, are concern us here.

The very name venereal diseases, the diseases of Venus, imputes to them

divine origin. And they are involved in that sex problem about which the ethics

and ideals of Christian civilization are concerned. In fact, civilization and

civilization have advanced together.

And what's this? It's from the Telegraph, Professor.

Telegraph.

Thank you.

Gentlemen, thank you. That will be all.

Dawn.

These may be the last words I write in this journal.

Dracula has left me with these women.

These devils of the pit.

They drain my blood to keep me weak.

Barely alive so I cannot escape.

I will try one last time today to escape through the water.

There must be passageway to the river.

And then away from this cursed land, where the devil and his children still

walk with earthly feet.

For the record, I

do a test.

that at this point I, Abraham van Helsing, became personally involved in

these strange events.

Professor Van Helsing, how good of you to come.

I always come to my friends in need when they call me.

So, Jack, tell me everything about your case.

She has all the usual physical anemic signs.

Her blood analyzes normal, and yet it is not. She manifests continued blood loss.

I cannot retrace the cause.

Blood loss how?

I...

My God, close the doors.

My God, she's only a child.

Yeah.

My God.

There's no time to be lost.

Must be transfusion at once.

Take off your coat.

You remember how to tie a tourniquet, don't you? Or have you forgotten? You

perfected a procedure.

Perfected? No, I've only experimented.

Landsteiner's method.

Animals, goats, sheeps.

If he mollicis occurs in the blood on the serum, her red blood cells will

explode. She will die.

Here, take this tube.

What in God's name is going on up here?

This is Professor Van Helsing, Art. What the hell is he doing to Luce? He's

trying to save her life.

Good God. You're the fiance?

Please.

Please.

Take off your coat.

This young lady is very ill. She's dying. She wants blood and blood she

must have.

Take off your coat.

Roll up your sleeve.

Oh, God. Quickly, quickly, quickly.

Roll it up.

It's me hurting a lot.

Forgive me, sir.

My life is hers. I would give my last drop of blood to save her.

Your last drop?

Thank you. You're very welcome here.

I don't ask as much as that.

I'm not yet.

Hold her hand.

But, Jack, that poor creature has had the blood of two men

put into her already.

Her whole body couldn't hold that much blood.

What took it out?

It's a good question, Mr. Morris.

Those marks on her throat.

No disease, no tituration.

I'm sure the blood loss occurred there.

Oh? Where did the blood go?

You were once a careful student, Jack.

Use your brain. Where did the blood go? Tell me.

The bedclothes would be covered in blood.

Exactly. You do not let your eyes see nor your ears hear that which you cannot

account for. Something just went up there, sucked it out of her and flew

away, I suppose.

Yeah? Why not?

That's brilliant.

That's absolutely brilliant.

Well, one of you learned doctors or whatever you are, kindly tell me what is

going on with my Lucy.

Jack, you are a scientist.

Do you not think there are things in this universe which you cannot

understand and which are true?

Mesmerism, hypnotism, electromagnetic fields, materialization, astral bodies.

Professor?

Where the hell did he go?

You see?

I feel like a... plundering novice gentlemen we're not fighting some

disease here those marks near dear miss lucy's neck were made by something

unspeakable out there dead but not dead it stalks us for some dread purpose i do

not yet comprehend to live it feeds on lucy's precious blood it is a beast a

monster

What is happening to Lucy and to me?

When I was younger, my feelings were never troubled.

I wish I were myself again.

The sensible mean I always depended on.

Absence is the aphrodisiac of the self.

The green fairy who lives.

The absence wants your soul.

But you are safe with me.

Tell me, Prince.

Tell me of your home.

The most beautiful place in all creation.

Yes.

It must be.

A land beyond a great vast forest.

Surrounded by majestic mountains.

Lush vineyards.

of such frailty and beauty is to be found nowhere else.

You describe my home as if you had seen it firsthand.

It's your voice, perhaps.

It's so familiar.

It's like a voice in a dream I cannot place.

And it comforts me when I am alone.

And what of the princess?

Princess? There is always a princess.

With gowns flowing wide.

Her face.

It's a river.

The princess.

She's a river filled with tears of sadness and heartbreak.

There was a princess.

Elisabetta.

She was the most radiant woman in all the empires of the world.

Man's deceit took her from her ancient prince.

She leapt to her death into the river that you spoke of.

In my mother's tongue, it is called...

Artish.

Ah!

Ah!

Dear Madame, your fiancé is safe and in the care of the good sisters of the

Blessed Sacrament.

Mr. Harker believes your life is in extreme danger, and he desires with all

urgency that you join him here so that you may immediately be married.

Yours with all blessings, Sister Agatha.

My sweet prince.

Jonathan must never know of us.

Abraham Van Helsing.

Dr. Van Helsing.

And you're Madame Mina, dear friend to our Lucy, yeah?

How is she, Doctor?

She's still very weak.

She tells me of your beloved Jonathan Harker and your worry for him.

Well, I too worry for all young lovers.

Then darkness is in life, my child, and there are lights.

And you are one of the lights, dear Mina.

The light of all light.

Good night, your friend.

Mina.

You look different, Mina.

You look positively radiant.

You heard from Jonathan, didn't you?

Yes.

Yes.

He's safe, Lucy.

He's in a convent in Romania.

He's suffering from a violent brain fever.

The good sister's caring for him. They wrote to me and they say he needs me.

But I won't go.

I'm not going to leave him.

Mina.

You've got to go to him.

You've got to love him and marry him right then and there.

And I want you to take this, my sister.

No. It's my wedding gift to you.

No, Lucy, no.

Don't worry about spoiling little Lucy.

I'll be all right.

Tell Jonathan relations of love.

Jack? Quincy? How is she?

This! I cannot breathe!

Lucy! Lucy! Lucy! She's medicinal!

Let me sleep, Lucy!

She's got it! Lucy!

Lucy, Quincy's here. Quincy's here to see you. Now, Miss Lucy.

Miss Lucy, you just rest easy.

Arthur sent me to take care of you.

He said if you don't get better right quick, I have to put you out of your

misery like a lame horse.

Get off me!

Lucy, listen to me. Sleep. Sleep now.

Sleep.

occurs the shocking and frightening history of the wild berserker Prince

Dracula.

How he impaled people and roasted them, boiled their heads in a kettle, how he

skinned them alive and hacked them into pieces and then drank their blood.

Ja.

Draco.

For blood is the life.

My dearest prince, forgive me.

I have received word from my fiancé in Romania.

I am en route to join him.

We are to be married.

I will never see you again.

Mina.

It is odd, but I feel, almost, that my strange friend is with me.

he speaks to me in my thoughts with him i felt more alive than ever i had and

now without him soon to be a bride i feel confused and lost perhaps though i

try to be good i am bad perhaps i am a bad inconstant woman

Vince. Vince.

Vince.

It's the cause.

It's the cause of my soul.

Dracula. Young Death.

The bow and... I've pursued all my life.

Jack, hurry!

I've much to tell you.

Guard your well, Mr. Morris.

Do not fail here tonight.

We are dealing with horses beyond all human experience and enormous power. So

guard our well, otherwise your precious Lucy will become a bitch of the devil.

She is not a random victim attached by mere accident. Do you understand? No.

She is a willing recruit, a breathless follower, a wanton follower, I dare say,

a devoted disciple.

She is the devil's concubine.

You understand me?

Yes. We may still save her precious soul.

I condemn you to living death, to eternal

hunger for living.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I know how deeply you loved her.

That is why you must trust me and believe.

Believe? How can I believe?

I want you to bring me before nightfall a set of post-mortem knives.

An autopsy?

No, no, no, not exactly. I just want to cut off her head and take out her heart.

Diary, 17th September.

Poor Jonathan.

Still so ill.

It's cheered by the familiar streets of London.

For me, now that Lucy is dead, it is a sad homecoming.

It is as if a part of me is dead too, except for the tiny hope that lives in

me that I will again see my prince.

Is he here?

Now that I am married, I begin to understand the nature of my feelings for

my strange friend.

It was always in my thoughts.

Jonathan, what is it? It's just a man himself.

Look, he's grown young.

Gentlemen, must we desecrate poor Lucy's grave?

She died horribly enough.

If Miss Lucy is dead, no wrong can be done to her.

But if she's not dead, no.

What are you saying, man, that she's been buried alive?

No. All I say is, she's undead.

Gentlemen, shall we?

One, two, three!

She lives beyond the grace of God, a wanderer in the outer darkness.

She is vampire, Nosferatu.

These creatures do not die like the bee after the first sting, but instead grow

strong and become immortal once infected by another Nosferatu.

So, my friends, we fight not one beast, but legions that go on age after age

after age, feeding on the blood of the living.

Leave these others and come to me.

My arms are hungry for you, my darling.

Kiss me and caress me, my darling husband, please.

We are strong in the Lord and the power of his might. We are strong in the Lord

and the power of his might.

The power of God is upon us. We are strong in the Lord and the power of his

might. We are strong in the Lord and the power of his might.

We're strong in the Lord and the powers might. I bring you from

shadow into light.

I cast you out, the prince of darkness, into hell.

A moment's courage and it is done.

Take the stick in your left hand.

Place the point over the heart.

Then in God's name, strike.

Do it now!

Eat!

Feast!

You'll need your strength in the dark days ahead.

Mina?

Doctor? Yeah?

How did Lucy die?

Was she in great pain?

Yeah, she was in great pain. Then we cut off her head and drove a stake through

her heart and burned it, and then she found peace. Doctor!

Please.

So, Mr. Harker, I must now ask you, as your doctor,

a sensitive question.

During your infidelity with those creatures, those demonic women, did you

for one instant...

Taste of their blood.

No.

No?

No.

Good.

Then you have not infected your blood with the terrible disease that destroyed

poor Lucy.

Doctor, you must understand.

I doubted everything, even my mind.

I was impotent with fear.

I know.

But, sir, I know where the bastard sleeps.

I brought him there, to Carfax Abbey.

Vampires do exist.

And this one we fight, this one we face, has the strength of 20 or more people.

And you can testify for that, Mr. Harker.

But he can also control the meaner things of life. The bat, the rodent, the

wolf. He can appear as mist, as vapor, as fog, and vanish at will.

Now all these things Dracula can do, but he is not free.

He must rest on the sacred earth of his homeland to gain his evil power.

It is here that we must find him and destroy him utterly.

Jack? I almost feel pity for anything so hunted as this count.

How can you pity such a creature?

I'll take Mino to my quarters. Good. You'll be safer there.

Mr. Morris, your bullets will not harm him. He must be beheaded. I suggest you

use your big bowie knife.

Well, I wasn't planning on getting that close, Doc.

Master!

Master!

Master!

Master!

I promised eternal life!

Dr. Seward, who is that man?

Mr. Renfield. This is no place for you, Madame Mina. Renfield.

I must see him.

Mr. Renfield, behave yourself.

This is Mrs. Harker.

Good evening.

Good evening, Mr. Renfield.

It seems I've been rather naughty.

I know you.

You're the bride my master covers.

I have a husband.

I am Mrs. Harker.

My master tells me about you.

What does he tell you?

That he is coming.

That he is coming for you.

Get away from these men, please.

And I pray to God I may never see your sweet face again.

May the Lord bless you.

You promised me eternal life, but you give it to the pretty woman.

Dr. Jack, I'm no lunatic man. I'm a sane man fighting for his soul.

My court is a spare, but I think you will find them comfortable.

Dr. Jack!

Water and toiletries at your disposal.

You'll be completely safe here.

Destroy every box sterilize the earth inside even no refuge let the exorcism

begin

Friends, you have betrayed me.

No.

No, Master.

No, I have betrayed you.

I serve you.

I serve only you.

. .

.

My most precious life.

I've wanted this to happen.

I know that now.

I want to be with you, always.

You cannot know what you are saying.

Yes, I do.

You don't never feel your touch again.

I thought you were dead.

There is no life in this body.

I must know.

You must tell me.

I am of nothing.

Lifeless.

Soulless. What do you mean? Hated and feared.

I am dead to all the world.

I am the monster the breathing men would kill.

I am Dracula.

I want to be what you are, see what you see, love what you love.

Minnair, you have to work with me.

You must die to your racing life and be reborn to mine.

You are my love and my life always.

Then I give you life eternal.

Everlasting love.

the power of the storm and the beasts of the earth

walk with me to be my loving wife forever

I cannot let this be.

Please, I don't care.

May God... May you marry all the cursed as I am to walk in the shadow of death

for all eternity. I love you too much.

You tortured me!

We have learned something much.

Draculia fears us. He fears time.

For if not, why does he hurry so?

He is calm.

How do you know?

He speaks to me.

He has a strong mind connection to you.

His heart was strong enough to survive the grave.

He was in life a most remarkable man.

His mind was great and powerful, but greater is the necessity to stamp him

out and destroy him utterly.

Doctor. Yeah?

I know that I am becoming like him.

Your salvation is his destruction.

That is why I want to hypnotize you.

I want you to help me find him, Mina.

Before it is too late, please help me find him. Please.

Look into this light.

The light of all light. Into this flame.

Your eyes are heavy.

You want to sleep.

Sleep now.

Sleep.

Let's go to him.

He calls.

What do you hear?

What do you hear, child?

What do you hear?

My prince is calling me.

He is traveling across icy seas to his beloved home.

There he will grow strong again.

I am coming to him to partake of his strength.

we left london by train and crossed the english channel that night in stormy

seas no doubt from the passage of the count's ship he commands the winds but

we still have the advantage by train we can reach the roumanian port at varna in

three days by ship it will take him at least a week from paris we travelled

through the alps to budapest the count must sail round the rock of gibraltar

where we have posted a lookout and then on to the Black Sea port at Varna, where

we will meet his ship and burn it into the sea.

Vampires baptized her with his own blood, and her blood is dying, my

friend. There's no use.

Nina.

I will not let you go into the unknown alone.

Lord Jesus.

What have I done to you?

No.

No, no. I have done this to both of us.

He's coming. closer. He's calling me to him.

Nina.

Nina.

Stay with me.

Please. It's so cold.

Norm.

Homewood received a wire from his clerk at Lloyd's. The Count's ship sailed past

us in the night fog to the northern port of Galatz.

The Black Devil is reading Nina's mind.

How can we catch him now?

Vana.

Galatz.

It's about 200 miles. I think that with the horses we can cut him off. Reach him

before he reaches the castle.

I will dispatch Van Helsing straight for Borgo Pass.

If we fail in our task, you will have to finish him.

From Varna, Mina and then Helsing took a carriage, and we continued on the train

towards Galaz, where we still hoped to intercept the Count before he reaches

land. I am fearful for Mina.

She is now our decoy.

I know this place.

The end of the world.

We must go on.

It's late, child. We must rest here now.

No! We must go.

Mina! She needs me. We must go.

We are past Bistrita.

Dracula has outsmarted us again.

We learned that his gypsies took charge of the vampire's box at Galat and are

now on the Borgo Pass Row.

Here, you must eat.

I am not hungry!

Mina!

You've been so good to me, Professor.

I know that Lucy harbored secret desires for you.

Stick through my heart as you did poor Lucy, you murdering bastard!

Not while I live!

I've sworn to protect you!

They're safer than the Circle.

I've lost Lucy.

I'll not lose you to him.

Leave this place!

They're racing against the sunset.

Maybe too late. God help us.

Our work is finished here.

Hers has just begun.

Quincy!

We've all become God's

madmen.

of us.

In the presence of God, I understood at last how my love could release us all

from the powers of darkness.

Our love is stronger than death.