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The disease is in my bloodline.

You and I are carriers.
I am a-symptomatic,

but others weren't so fortunate.

That's why the children
you sired were culled.

-What do you need?
-A cure for blood rage.

I can give it my best shot.

I found the letter from Edward Kelley

about the missing pages
from The Book of Life.

-Missing pages?
-Three pages were torn out.

Imagine if we could find those.

He is the Blood Raged Killer!

This is his work!

You know what has to be done!

I want to show Matthew
what you can do.

That you're worthy
of his respect, his love.

Defy the Congregation
and form a scion.

And then?

I'll be the first to offer my
allegiance.

Geraldine.

Do you know the definition of insanity?

Yes. Yes, I know.

Doing the same thing over and over
again and expecting different results.

Then you'll understand why I have
concerns for your mental well-being

after you turn up here
week after week.

If you'd just listen
to what we have to say...

We have, Marcus.

We've heard
all about Matthew's scion.

Coming just as The Congregation
announce blood rage is back.

-So you know?
-Yes, we know.

See, I've been thinking about that part
of the story, you know.

And, I don't believe
they give a damn about us.

If they do, where have they been
for the last couple of centuries?

Go home, Marcus.

Tell Matthew you did your best.

There isn't a vampire in this family
who hasn't heard you pitch his scion.

There is one.

Don't even think about it.

Look, all we're asking
is for him to hear us out.

Both of you need to leave
New Orleans.

No, we're not leaving until I've spoken
with Ransome.

You don't want that.

Ransome has made it clear.

You come near him and only one
of you will walk away.

Tell him he should know better than
to threaten me, Geraldine.

I'll tell him
nothing of the sort.

After you killed
those we loved,

Ransome was here for us.

He was here as we found the bodies
and dug the graves,

while you sat in your seven
towers.

I'm disrespecting him
just by talking to you.

There will be no scion,
go home.

But this is the problem.

As usual, you wouldn't just leave it
to me and let me do things my way.

-Your way is not working.
-I was making progress with Geraldine.

Were you?

She's our best route to Ransome
and we need his approval.

If Ransome wants to be leader,
he needs to lead in plain sight.

Not hide behind his surrogates.

Maybe we just need to say what
he wants to hear.

Such as?

I don't know, an explanation
for the cull, an apology perhaps?

If you just
let me approach Ransome...

-No, Marcus!
-Why not?

Jack, not again.

Jack?

This is Celine.
You know what to do.

Celine, it's Marcus.

I need a seat at the table tonight.
Call me back.

He's gone again,
stay here.

Yeah, right...

Jack! Jack, you control the rage,
it does not control you.

Remember what we practiced.
Stay in the present.

Find your focus.

Good. That's it.

Come on, good boy.
Come on, come on...

It's okay. I'm okay.

All right.

I tried to stop it,

but the music and the breathing,
it didn't work.

Well, give it time, it will.

Now, what triggered the rage
on this occasion?

Was it Benjamin's film again?

It's like...

It's like he's infected me with it.

Just seeing myself like that...

That is exactly the result
that he wanted.

It's not your fault.

Jack, it's not your fault, you had
no idea what you were doing.

He took
that control away from you.

You should have
left me in London.

Well that wasn't an option.

Because of what
I'm capable of?

Marcus's family will never join your
scion if they find out about me.

There's still hope
for a cure.

Let's go back
to the house.

Come on.

It's Matthew. I can't take your call,
please leave me a message. Thank you.

Voicemail, again.

Miriam, if he can't get
us any more samples...

Yes, I know.

-He's been out there for weeks.
-I know.

New Orleans
was never going to be easy.

What Matthew did there,

it was carnage.
It ripped Marcus's family apart.

But you can't
choose your family, right?

Well, that's not
strictly true for vampires.

You just have to live with your choices
for a long time.

See all of that's pretty hard for me to
reconcile with the Matthew I know.

It's not the same person.

Back then, he had been convinced
that he was doing the right thing.

He was cleansing the world
of blood rage.

Even though he has it?

The cognitive dissonance
is deafening.

He can't bear the idea of the twins
going through what he did.

Why do you think
we're looking for a cure?

Okay.

Then let's work with
what we've got.

Have we definitely
checked everything?

Yeah, so, that's the British Museum,
the British Library...

I see the chained library
at the Chetham's Library,

the John Rylands Library

and the libraries at the Royal College
of Physicians,

Royal Historical Society and
the Royal Society of Medicine.

Ah, thanks, Sarah.

We always knew it would be
a process of elimination.

Thanks, Sarah.

I don't know, I still believe
there's a possibility

that Kelley hid the pages in one
of the books from Dee's library.

I mean, that's really
the only lead we have right now.

Here. This is the next list of
manuscripts for you to check.

Every book we know was in Dee's library
at one time or another

but had been lost or sold
before he left for England.

But we've already ruled
most of them out.

Anything else?
Some real food maybe?

No, I think we're okay.
Thank you.

-Anything?
-No, not that I can see...

Well I'm not needed here.

The Book of Soyga?

Yes, according to Ashmole it went
missing from Dee's library in 1583,

so that's after he met Kelley
but before they went to Europe.

It's a fascinating manuscript,
it's full of ciphers and symbols.

Academics spent years
decoding them.

So, in a way it was
a hiding place within itself.

Hang on that's...
That's too perfect.

Let me just...

It was returned to Dee
in 1595.

Where is it now?

One sec...

Oh, for God's sake.

It's in the bloody British Library.
Great.

I'll go tomorrow.

Just let me know what time.

I know my way around a library,
Gallowglass.

Matthew's orders.

Well, get ready
for an early start.

Your deal, Baptiste.

All right,
let's win back some money.

We told you to stay away.

Come on. Deal me in.

I'd recognize
that smell anywhere.

I knew I should have made two.

I can't sleep either.

Do you remember when I used to
stay up late studying?

-And I'd miss dinner?
-Yup.

And Em would
always make me one of these.

She said her best magic was made
with bread and cheese.

If only all magic
was so straightforward.

A good spell,
needs good instincts.

You have to trust your intuition,
as well as your intellect.

Because we know
you got that in spades.

I miss her...

I've missed this.

Missed what?
Losing your money?

Yeah, well, I guess
some things never change.

Although, I am used to a slightly
warmer welcome when I come home.

Well, there are
limits to hospitality.

Even in the French Quarter.

What does that mean?

We're all just wondering when
the bodies will start turning up.

Look, for all our sakes, we need the
scion but Ransome won't see us.

No, he won't see Matthew.

Okay,
so what if I made an approach?

It's too late.
You chose your side.

You brought the devil back
to town, Marcus.

What did you expect?

-Thank you.
-You're welcome.

All right, you can just wait
for me here.

I don't think so.

Oh I'm sorry, do you...
do you have a reader's card?

Very good.

I won't be long.

Diana Bishop?

Thank you.

What are you hiding?

I'm sorry.

Show me the hands through which
this book has passed.

Hubbard?

The world is a hard place
for witches at this time.

Be assured, you have found
a community here with us.

Welcome to the flock,
my child.

I recently came into possession
of a letter from Edward Kelley,

revealing that he'd
passed on a page from a book

to someone he called
an Angel of Death,

and an Angel of Life.

Odd little riddle,

but then it occurred to me, how that
might be an apt description for you.

You were well known to be siring those
about to succumb to the plague.

To them, you are an angel.
I'm right aren't I?

I barely knew
Edward Kelley.

If you have the page,
you'd be wise to hand it over.

Possession places
you under scrutiny

and I know
how you value your invisibility.

And how are you
enjoying yours, Mr. Knox?

Even someone as jaded
by creature politics as I

knows that you've been removed
from your position on The Congregation.

I offer no judgment for your crimes.

Only salvation.

You sanctimonious...

Use that, and you will not make it
out of this building alive.

Now go.

With my blessing.

Look. There's nothing left to discuss.
It's time for me to go home.

-You know that's impossible.
-Not at all. I just booked a flight.

If you go back to Madison,
you will be all alone.

And that's the worst possible
thing for you right now.

Believe me, it's not. At home,
Em will be a part of my life again,

I won't just be stuck here.

Now, am I gonna carry this downstairs
myself, or are you gonna help me?

I'll drive you to the airport.
I'll just get the keys.

So, what are we
supposed to tell Diana?

He had the keys...

I'll call her
when I get home.

Sneaking off while she's out,

I never had you down
as a coward, Sarah.

-If I tell her I'm leaving...
-She'll talk you out of it.

She doesn't need me here.

You reckon?

You shouldn't underestimate
her tenacity.

"Exceptionally goal-orientated,"
that's what her teachers called her.

Best thing I can do,

get out of her way
and let her get on with it.

Well, that's not true.

Never has been.

I've seen her spend hour after hour
in the bloody library.

Every time things were tough for her,
she read her way out of it.

Book by book.

And when she'd got things straight
in her head, where would she go?

-To me and Em.
-Aye.

And she'll need to come to you again.
You do know that?

I do.

But I don't understand
how you know that.

After Philippe met Diana, he realized
how important she was going to be,

to Matthew,
to all of us.

He asked me to keep watch
until Matthew came on the scene.

Keep watch?
What does that mean?

Well, exactly what
it sounds like.

-It sounds like you were spying.
-No.

No, I was there just in case.

I know you didn't need much help,
if I'm honest.

And that was down
to you and Em.

-But neither of our jobs are over yet.
-She'll be fine.

Sarah!

She needs you.

There you are.
Thank you.

So, how can I
help you, Diana?

I think, that you have something
that I need.

Pages from The Book of Life.

I have one page.
Peter Knox was here first.

Please don't tell me...

I didn't. But that doesn't mean
I'm going to give it to you.

Holding onto it could put your whole
flock at risk.

Do you think that Knox is going to walk
away knowing that you have the page.

How can a page be dangerous?

Even one ripped
from The Book of Life?

It's not the page that's dangerous.
It's who has it.

Knox thinks The Book
is the first grimoire.

He believes it will restore
the witches' waning powers,

tip the balance in their favor.

Gerbert believes that The Book
holds the origins of the vampires.

How they were made and unmade.

He thinks if he has the secret
of immortality,

the vampires will have supremacy.

So, Father,

who do you trust with The Book?

A member of the Congregation
or a member of your own flock?

I need to know
that my flock will not be

collateral damage in this struggle
the de Clermonts are engaged with.

Can you give me that?

No.

But I can promise you this,

if we lose, any chance we creatures
had to live in peace, will be gone

and there will be no need for Knox
or Gerbert to keep up the pretense

that we are all equal.

They're already
using The Covenant to divide us.

I see.

I'm trusting you,

to have the courage to do what needs
to be done, Diana,

whatever you may have
to sacrifice.

Thank you.

I won't betray that trust.

You've been
out here for hours.

-Helps me to concentrate on something.
-Good.

I can't stop seeing the faces
of the people that I've killed.

I'm glad you've found a way
to express that. I never have.

Mine are always with me.

You mustn't bear the guilt
for what Benjamin made you do.

He was the murderer,
you were the weapon.

Just like you were your father's.
There is no comparison.

Philippe relied on me to eliminate
any threats to the family.

Because you were good at it.

Anyway, well done.

-Hello, Marcus.
-I hope it's going better where you are?

I take it
you haven't got any further?

Still working on it.
What have you been doing?

-Research. Naturally.
-How is it going?

We're making progress...

It's always been my ambition to read the
entire contents of the British Library.

I just thought I would need
to be immortal to achieve it.

I know.

We need to talk about all that.

It can wait.
How are things with Matthew?

Well, at this rate, the New Orleans
vampires will have killed us,

before we kill each other.

Matthew would rather die
than admit he's at fault.

Marcus, you need
to be careful, okay?

I always am.
I've got to go. I love you.

-So, he's not giving up, huh?
-No, well, he betrayed our trust.

It sure don't look like
that way though, does it?

I'll leave you to it.

-I'm here to see Ransome.
-Tell Matthew...

I'm not here
as Matthew's messenger.

I'm here as Ransome's sire.

You can't avoid me forever.

I suppose you already know
why I'm here...

You want us to sign up to your war
against The Congregation.

Once again we're to be the de Clermonts'
sacrificial lambs.

No.

Matthew is forming a scion
so that doesn't happen again.

There are elements
of the Congregation

that want to use blood rage
to grab power.

To frighten other creatures
into submission.

Baldwin could order
another massacre tomorrow.

He's already ordered Matthew
to kill one vampire in his line.

But Matthew refused.

Matthew is trying
to find another way.

and that starts
with a cure for blood rage.

You can help us figure out
why you and I aren't afflicted.

He can't change
what's already happened.

But he can own it, Marcus.

Just by being here, he's opening wounds
that have barely had a chance to heal.

And I'm glad that Matthew's
found his conscience.

But I can't help thinking it's a couple
of centuries too late.

You seem to spend
a lot of time with the dead.

Do you like the quiet?

-Or is it that you need it?
-I'm not supposed to talk to you.

Matthew's told you to stay out
of sight, hasn't he?

I wonder why that might that be?

-Stop doing that.
-Why?

Because I don't want
to hurt you!

So, you're the blood raged vampire
that Baldwin wants dead.

Yes.

But I'm learning
to control it.

Matthew is helping me.

Just one question,

what's so special about you?
He slaughtered everyone else.

I told you. You should have
left me in London.

He knows about me.

He knows what I am.

He thinks you are hiding me.
He's not gonna trust you now.

That's gonna be a problem.

-Ransome's agreed to meet you.
-Good, at last.

-I should come with you.
-Me too.

Don't know if that's gonna be
a good idea.

Neither of you is going to come.

I'll do this on my own.

Tell them I'll be there.

I think I've got something...

Before it made its way
to the British Library,

the Book of Soyga
passed through a few hands.

We know about Dee.

And after his death,
it went to a Thomas Allen.

Thomas Allen, a fellow astronomer
and mathematician.

Then from his library
it went to a Kenelm Digby.

Natural philosopher who sidelines
in alchemy and astrology.

Come to think of it, he was...
He was probably a demon.

The other two pages ended up
with a witch and a vampire.

Maybe demons were meant to keep
the third page safe?

-I mean, that makes sense to me.
-Yeah. Where did it go next?

John Maitland,
the first Duke of Lauderdale.

We know the Book of Soyga eventually
finds its way to the British Library

and other items from
Lauderdale's estate

pop up in various auctions
over the centuries.

Nothing of interest to us,

until about 30 years ago.

Someone called TJ Weston bought
an illustrated page from a book.

It's described as "An allegory of a tree"
with a hand-written motto.

What does it say?

They all wait silently,
connected by secret knots.

So now we need to find TJ Weston.

Are you sure
you don't want me to come?

Yes.

Jack.

I have a bad feeling
about this.

Diana is pregnant?

Twins, apparently.

She truly is a powerful witch.

How has this happened?

The fact is it shouldn't
have happened, at all.

It will make them
so vulnerable.

Perhaps it's time
we made our first move?

No.

The rift between Baldwin and Matthew
widens every day. Let it become a chasm.

Matthew will be distracted.

If we strike first...

You don't interrupt your enemy when he's
in the process, of destroying himself.

Perhaps I like it better when I'm
the one doing the destroying.

Good boy.

Good evening, Ransome.

The new and improved
Matthew de Clermont.

How long's it been?
I reckon about 200 years.

Can't say we missed you.

Surprised you would
come in here at all.

I hear you don't
kill people anymore.

Not even
if they have blood rage.

Ransome, an awful lot has changed
since you saw me last.

I now know that it can be controlled.
Hopefully cured.

And is Jack under control?

He's getting there.

Because according
to The Congregation,

it is my duty to kill him.

Well then
you'd have to kill me too.

You fucking hypocrite!

You need to understand that The
Congregation would gladly wipe us out.

Jack, me, even someone who's just
a carrier, like you, like all of you.

And it has
nothing to do with blood rage.

It is all about making sure
that we live in fear.

And you believe your scion
is gonna stop that?

I am here risking my life
for that belief, yes.

I believe that we should live
with truth and hope, not fear.

Pretty words.

The last thing we need.

-Tell me what you do need.
-Remorse, Matthew.

If I could just believe for one second
that you comprehend what we lost.

I am sorry
for what happened.

No! It didn't happen to us!

It was done to us!

Now if you can't
understand that...

Malachi Smith,

friendly, big smile.

He was walking down Bourbon Street,
he stopped for a cigarette,

and then I killed him.

Suzette Boudrot,

beautiful blonde hair,
spoke immaculate French.

I pretended to be lost,
she gave me directions.

And then I killed her.

Sandrine Lachellier,

she would often visit
the St. Louis Cemetery.

Someone she cared about
was laid to rest there.

And on a rainy Sunday afternoon,

that's where I killed her.

Miss anyone out

and I'll kill you myself.

All right.

Fabien Guidry...

I killed her.

Sophie Mathieu,
wouldn't leave her home.

She knew I was coming,
and I was ready.

I killed dear Martin Storr.

Claude begged for his life.

And then I killed him.

I've told you what will happen
if you miss anyone.

Jacqueline Lascelle,

your mate
and the love of your life.

I followed her
as she left this club.

Short way down the street she bought
some flowers and a bottle of wine,

and then she walked home.

And that's where I killed her.

It's her face I see the most.

But they all come back to me.

I see what I did
and I can't change it.

And I am truly sorry about that.
I am sorry for what I did.

We'll join your scion.

Thank you, Ransome.

Matthew.

We have their support.

You did it.
I'm so proud of you.

-How's Jack?
-Trying the best he can.

And you?

So, what's happening
over there?

Well, we have two pages
in our possession.

and another one
firmly in our sights.

Well that's fantastic news.

You tell Marcus that I couldn't have
done it without Phoebe.

I will.

How are the babies?

All is well in their world.

-When are you coming home?
-Soon, I promise.

Look, I...
I have to go, mon coeur.

-Know that I love you with all my heart.
-I love you too.

Well, there's a great deal of work to be
done to gain their respect.

Then that's what we'll do.

Marcus, I deeply regret

what I did here,

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Vampires are not
welcome here.

-Who are you?
-I'm Benjamin.

Son of Matthew.

A de Clermont.

Only Matthew would deny it.

He sired me out of hatred,

hoping that
I would die of madness.

I can't imagine he'd want the same fate
for his latest offspring.

You do know
he's breeding with his witch?

I heard.

I think it's time that
Matthew got what he deserves.

Join me, and you'll have your chance
to take on Diana.

The next time we meet,

she will see she's not the only one who
has come to understand her power.

But that meeting,

will be between
her and I, alone.

I can't tell you
how sad I am to hear that.

Miriam?

Welcome home, Diana Bishop.
You need to come with me.

We will do
whatever it takes to help you.

I know exactly who you are.

You're the one who will learn
how it all began.

I think they're coming...

It isn't only Matthew and Diana
that deserve happiness.

You're just going to change
how this family is operated

from the very beginning for a witch
that has 50 years left of her life?

Diana has power. A witch that
is destined to surpass us all.

But who actually is that witch?