Lost Girl (2010–2016): Season 4, Episode 5 - Let the Dark Times Roll - full transcript

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Your blood has spoken.
You have chosen a side.

- What side?
- You are dark.

Bull-shit.
There's no freaking way I'm Dark Fae.

Bo. Succubus. Unaligned.
It's kinda my brand.

Our gargoyle read your blood.
You have joined the Dark.

Funny, you'd think I'd remember
betraying everything I've ever stood for.

A mystery for you, Youngling ...

and he who led the Dark
during your absence.

- Vex?
- We, however, are satisfied.

- You may take your leave.
- Oh, may I?



Buddy, this is my town.
If anyone's taking a leave,

it's you and your circle-jerk of doom...

And if you see the human Doctor
or that terrorist pet of yours

tell them we will see them soon.

- What did you say?
- They are enemies of the Fae.

- Their deaths will be most painful.
- And there it is.

What kind of boomerang bitch are you?

Strike at the Una Mens and
you shall be your own victim.

For now, aligned Succubus,
a choice:

Pay fealty to the leader of
the Dark at once ... or die.

Are you adequately juiced?

Those Una Mens assholes
pack quite a wallop.

And with Dyson out of
town, I gotta find some way

to recharge the double Ds.



The batteries.
My batteries.

Anyway, I just want to find the
Wanderer and get this cleared up.

You think the Wanderer is
behind the ol' "whoops

I tripped and accidentally
joined club evil?"

Has to be.
He takes me against my will,

wipes my memory,
and when I get home I'm Dark Fae?

And I'll tell you who
else is tied up in this...

Vex-meister General?

Una Mens says he's deep in da bullcacky.

He's the new leader
of Los Dark Douchebags.

But we were such good mascara buddies.

Although he did send
Clio to kinda scalp you.

Well, I'm gonna put the boots to Vex
until he tells me where

- the Wanderer is and how I kill him.
- Wait up, Dyson is still...?

- Looking for Lauren. Yeah.
- Glad to see your love life

finally got less complicated.

- He has to find her.
- He will.

- And she has to be okay.
- She will.

- I love you, Sassafraz.
- I know.

Now serving 69!

No duh.

Oh, look. If you're Dark,
does that mean I'm Dark too?

Cuz I'm gonna need like,
a serious image upgrade.

We should talk clothing allowance...

Trust me.
We won't be Dark for long.

Ahem.
Now serving 69.

- Right.
- Now serving 69.

I'm dark?

Bo! I am so glad
you could finally join us.

Life is hard when you
don't know who you are

It's harder when you
don't know what you are.

My love carries a death sentence.

I was lost for years...

Searching, while hiding.

Only to find out that I belonged
to a world hidden from humans.

I won't hide anymore.

I will live the life I choose.

4x05 - Let the Dark Times Roll

I thought you were dead!

Surprise! And colour
me shocked ... imagine,

the unaligned Succubus finally
yanking her head out from

between her shapely legs and

coming over to the
only side that matters.

Well it wasn't by choice, lady.

And I'm having it annulled,
soon as you give me Vex.

Vex?
Since when is that pervert capable

of anything above the belt.

He imprisoned your brassy beaver.

Right: Vex bad.
Vex mesmer poop.

Sweetie, if it's Vex you want,
come to my Dark Ceilidh this aft.

Dark kale-y?
What is that code for vegetable enema.

A Dark Ceilidh is like a Light
Fae party except with more...

- everything!
- Everything except a Succubus.

Thanks, but I'll catch
up to Vex on my own.

Look, if you were hoodwinked
into joining the Dark,

you can get out of it
simply by showing proof.

- Really?
- The bad news is you have to show proof

before the first full
moon since you joined.

- That's tonight.
- Oh, right.

Well, there's no time to
dawdle then, is there?

- Feel free to bring your human pet.
- I'm not a pet.

I will never be anyone's
pet, nor will any human.

See? Already getting
the hang of being Dark.

Really?
I mean, shut up.

Show up in whatever
makes you comfortable.

Though there is one thing you
might consider wearing for once.

- What's that?
- A smile.

Oh brother.

Just get me something,
anything on this Wanderer,

Wai Lin, and we'll do dinner.

Just dinner.

How dare you enter my private
quarters without invitation.

That is a big knife for a bartender.

Depends on the bar.

You've been summoned

by the Una Mens for
a personal inquisition

so get your story straight.

- Which story.
- Your life story.

Wow!

You said "Dark" Fae, right?

"Please plant a tree
in honour of our future"

Tree huggers? Bad swag?
Not a UFC fighter in sight?

This is the worst Dark Fae
party we've ever been to.

This is the only Dark Fae
party we've ever been to.

And the only one we're ever going to.

Well then I best embrace
my bad-girl. 'Scuse me.

Mhm.
Dark side for life!

Yeah!

Okay well, Swizzlesticks do
not let them poke out your eye.

There she is, the guest of honour!

Look at you, all edgy and shit.

You sure know how to grab the spotlight.
Have you tried the buffet?

- There is something for everyone...
- A human buffet?

I bet this one starts with vanilla
and has a long, smoky finish.

Leave here at once.
And take your friends with you.

Dismissing the food?
Kind of gauche, no?

That's why there's no way I'm Dark.

Please. We're no
different from the Light.

Did I get judgey on you just now? Yes!

- But I'm already over it.
- Oh! My day is saved.

Because there's a refreshing
lack of hypocrisy with us.

We're honest about what we are, Bo.

- So why aren't you?
- I know who I am.

You're a luscious Succubus who's
true nature is to feed off humans

like the rest of us Fae.
You just choose not to.

Lame; but whatevs.
You've got great hair.

Is that why everyone's looking at me?

Oh. They're delighted that
you've found your true home.

They're happy for you.

The Dark Fae is not
my home, and I'm not here

to make you look good in
front of your subjects.

I just want to ask Vex how I
ended up pledged to you goons.

- So where is he?
- Oh. Somewhere.

I don't know. You're going
to have to look for him.

You said he'd be here.

No, I said if you wanted him,
you'd have to come to the party.

And now that you're here, I'm
gonna give you every resource

in order for you to hunt him down.

Well, I'll just collect my
gift bag and be on my way.

The Una Mens is cramping my style,

and they want every human
that you love very, very dead.

I can protect my friends.

Una Mens won't leave town until
all loose ends are tied up.

- And Vex is the loosest end of all.
- Why is that?

'Cause he's vanished and
somehow pissed them off.

I need to find him.

And apparently you need to find
him too. I'd call that kismet.

Well, I'd call it
kiss my ass while I walk away

- and do this on my own terms.
- You're Dark now, Bo.

That means I'm not only your boss,
but I'm your friend.

And I wanna prove to you
how good a friend I can be.

We call to order the inquisition
of Fitzpatrick McCorrigan.

A question asked, an answer given.

The result will carry great weight
in determining your future.

Have you brought a second?

- I take care of my own affairs.
- So be it.

How did you come to be
here in the colonies?

Would you believe I took
a wrong turn at Morocco?

I guess we have a lot to talk about.

Yeah, I guess we should.

Oh boy...
this dress is incredible.

- Let's get you out of it.
- Stat.

Ooh, Doctor talk...!

- Uh ... Mini quiche?
- Get. Out.

Are you...
maybe just leave the tray.

A humble Lakin Chan opens
a bar and gains some prominence.

People do enjoy a stiff drink.

The Dal Riata was declared
a place of sanctuary.

It gained you influence
with the Light and the Dark.

I keep my nose out of Fae politics.

You must know how
the Una Mens came to be.

After the Great Fae War,
there was a rebellion.

Fae rebels trying to overturn
the blood laws of the Blood King.

Why was that?

He became corrupt.

But a peace was offered, if
The King would relinquish power

to a council made up of
those willing to sacrifice

their individual flaws and desires.

And souls.

To form a single soul
without ego or ambition.

The Blood King agreed.
Then he betrayed us.

The six seeds of the
sacred papyrus plant

were given to six Fae to swallow.

So they might be
blessed with new life

as a single vessel of
humility and justice.

The King stole his seed and vanished.

Absorb the power of the
blood mage and the Una Mens

will be able to enforce the
laws he wrote, unchallenged.

Unchallenged?

We would have him take his
rightful place among us.

If we might find him.

You said there'd be dancing.

Why do you think we're
carbo loading, Footloose?

These people don't seem so bad.
What's the difference

- between Light and Dark anyway?
- Well, the Light are assholes.

And The Dark ... are
assholes who have fun.

Sushi!
Mmmm, spicy salmon roll?

- Hi, Kenzi.
- Bruce?

Bruce I thought you were in Bora Bora!

I really didn't want
you to see me like this.

My god!
Are you a living sushi table?

- You're... Brushi!
- Oooh, special sauce...!

Hey!
No dragon roll for you!

- Bruce get up.
- But this is my punishment...

Get up, Bruce.

Oh, good lord. Okay.

Okay. We're gonna get
this ginger off you,

find you a shirt and some
dignity to go with it.

Vera Wang!

Oh no.

What. Is. Happening?!

You didn't think the Dark legitimately

- pays for stuff like this, did you?!
- Bad sushi everyone!

They read their vows in
iambic pentameter. So lovely.

Move it, people!

We really do have a lot to talk about...

We should do that sometime...

I wanted to find you...
I had to go...

Bo, I'm just so glad that you're here.

Why are you here?

Vex somehow worked with the
Wanderer to turn me Dark.

You're Dark???

I just...
I came here to find Vex to reverse it.

And I just never imagined...

God, I've been worried sick about you.

And here you are,
chilling with the Morrigan...

Not chilling so much as hiding
in terror from the Una Mens.

- Thanks to the Morrigan.
- Of course,

I wanna hear what the hell happened...

And I wanna tell you.

But right now it sounds
like you need to get going.

Oh, in a second.

Booorrr-ing!

What's next, are you going
to braid each other's hair?

Scissor already!

If we'd wanted an audience,
we would've charged admission.

And at this rate, I would
have asked for a refund.

Fine.
Back to business, I suppose.

- I'll leave you two...
- No, I want you to hear this.

Bo I will give you the
means to run down Vex

if you give me your blood
oath to bring him to me.

Lets hear what the means is, first.

I'm so freaking excited
to be working with you!

Why don't we just invite
the waiter back in?

No. No.
Only those who need to know.

- I guess that makes me...?
- Essential.

Bo's gonna need a drug to make
Vex powerless and compliant.

It's gonna need a certain
Doctor's, mmm, touch.

- So what's the plan?
- We're going on a mission!

Evony's Angels!

I'll give you a few moments to...
collect yourselves.

Come along, scavenger.

- A few minutes isn't a lot of time.
- Waste not, want not.

This is the most amazing day...
it's like a dream come true!

Being on an actual assignment with Bo,

the insanely hot Succubus,
and Lauren the genius Doctor!

I get to be part of something instead
of having to devour sloppy seconds!

- Ew.
- She's a scavenger Fae.

- I just peed myself a little.
- Wow.

Great to have on board,
Pietra, but what are we doing here?

Wait. What? Right!

I've heard the most totally
shocking things about Vex.

With the Una Mens and
the Morrigan after him,

and all his assets frozen, he's
been sticking to the shadows,

hunted, haunted, broken.

Guess what he's been doing for cash?

He's hookering!

- Do you need help?
- Nope, all good. Just stay right there.

He's been dying to flee town.

But the Una Mens poison is
binding him to the territory.

That's why he needs this!

- The Scimitar of Cronus.
- It's the only way to cut out the poison!

He thinks I'm stealing it form
in exchange for taking me

when he runs and giving
me all his "leftover feeds."

But ...
it's a total sting operation.

Where are you giving this blade to Vex?

I don't know yet.
But he'll call when he's ready.

Well, I can't wait for him to drunk dial.

- I need Vex before moonrise.
- Oh god, I'm failing you.

No, Pietra, you're doing great.

Where was the last place you saw Vex?

Under the old railway
bridge in the East end.

Well that's by the gym
that Dyson moved into.

- Vex is hiding near his arch enemy?
- No one would suspect it.

But we could get Dyson to sniff him out.

Actually, Dyson is away...
looking for you.

Oh.

Well if Dyson's absent,
that's even better for Vex.

He'll feel completely safe right now.

But he would still be
hiding. And in that area...

any Dark Fae on the street...
would attract a lot of attention.

That's right, any Dark Fae
would attract attention.

Are you ready for some
real action, Pietra?

Yeah!

Let's do this!

Okay.
So as punishment for helping me,

you were given to
another Fae as property?

I'm the slave of Kai the
Makishi. Kai is really mean.

But you sent me all those postcards.

You were clam diving all day
and hula hoop golfing at night.

Hula hoop golf isn't a thing, is it.

I didn't want you to worry about me.

- Well now I'm worried, Bruce!
- Well we can help you. Right?

Yes! Yes, we can help you!

- How do we help you?
- Get another Fae to master me I guess.

- Master you?
- It's much worse than it sounds.

- Any Fae?
- Yeah.

And does anything bad happen
to someone who Masters you?

They become completely
responsible for me until

my punishment is fulfilled.
I take up a lot of space.

Space is cheap when you're
squatting. Alright, blondie ...

Oh yeah.

Underwater sponge gardening?

- Not a thing.
- I knew it.

Hi everybody, I'm Tamsin, wooo!

Anyway, I'm just gonna master all
over that big guy... Bruce over there!

So Kai, wherever you are,
up yours you big dong-head!

Oh! Now it's a party ...
a challenge has been made.

The current holder of the burden has

the right to defend their property.

Duelists, step forward!

Oh, Swizzlesticks.

- What's in the needle?
- Nectar of violet it's extremely rare,

but turns out the Dark Fae
have oodles of it in their greenhouse.

Can you imagine?
Socrates' original hallucinogenic?

Hmm. Mind. Blown.
How about that talk?

- Talk?
- Talk!

- Now?
- Now! We could be here a while.

Where do you want to start?

I dunno. Our break.

What happened at Taft's.

- Karen...
- Yeah, who is this Karen person?

How we came into the
clutches of the Dark Fae...

Back to this Karen.

Hello?

- Wait wait wait...
- Oh, shit!

Of Course. Vex is too
smart to show himself.

Whoa. He's clearly
controlling that woman.

He has to be here somewhere...

I don't like this...

Ow!!

- Woman down! Woman down!
- Pietra!

I totally got wounded in action.
This is so awesome.

- Oh god, it hurts!
- I'll hurt you if you don't be quiet.

Bo, I go this.
Okay, it's just bruised.

Tell me the truth, Doc,
am I gonna lose the leg?

No, but you might lose
a tongue if you don't be quiet.

- I'll call when I find him!
- Bo! You're gonna need this.

For the record?
I think you make a great couple.

Bo, my sultry little suckface!

Since when did you start doing
the Morrigan's dirty work?

Since you and the Wanderer
tricked me into becoming Dark Fae.

And now you're gonna undo it.

The Wanderer?

Oh. That's a tall tale me
mum told to scare me

from fiddling with myself in public.

But I haven't got time
for stories about bogeyman.

I'm hitting the road, so it's
sayonara and see you never.

Sorry to crash your going away party.

But I've given my blood oath to
haul your bony ass to the Morrigan.

Hey. This is a
pole-dancer's ass, this is.

So piss off.

Sorry in advance about the goose-egg!

Ahhh...
Swizzlesticks.

Oh, whoa.

God, what was in that syringe?

Oh yeah... Socrates.

Everything's all... pink.

Why am I here...?
Dyson?

Oh, no. Sorry, luv,
Dyson's out chasing his own tail.

Which means you and I
can, like, totally hang out.

- Let me go...
- Oh yeah, by all means.

Oh, what's that, you can't move?

Well didn't someone get box-blocked
by her ex's pointy thing.

- Oh, look at that, I made a funny!
- No, you made a mistake...

Anyway, you're my leverage.

In case I hit any snags
in getting out of Dodge.

No, no, no. You can't leave...

No, I can and must, I'm afraid.

After I perform some necessary surgery.

Ohhh, sharp indeed.

Perfect for slitting
s Succubus' soft and lovely throat.

My, my. Not even a spark.

Quite the cocktail
that Doctor cooked up.

Lauren...
and we're back together...

She got me a really pretty necklace.
It really was just a break.

If you don't stop gushing, I
swear I'll slit my own bloody throat.

Wait, yeah! I'm pissed at you
for making me join the Dark.

They're gross and they took Lauren and

the moon will be up soon.

You really need to tell me how you
and Sir Smokes-a-lot tricked

me so I can un-join them...

Me! Me! Me!!

It's not all about you, you know.

I swear I can't get out
of this town fast enough.

Okay. You're a Valkyrie.
All you need to cast doubt on her,

- and then knee her in the ovaries.
- That doesn't sound very nice.

Look you're dark Fae.

She's dark Fae.
Everything is allowed.

This fight's gonna
be a bloody slug fest.

I mean, you're gonna be
totally fine, don't worry.

Just protect your face.

Ladies, lords, and lickspittles!

It's time to commence the
master duel... to the death!

Tails! Challenger chooses
the mode of combat.

What'll it be, honey?

- Pistols? Swords?
- I just wanna dance!

Okay,
first time for everything,

dance-off it is... to the death!

Oh that smells disgusting.

Mind you, it's a necessary anesthetic

for the self-amputation
I'll be performing.

Self ampu-what-now?

Oh yeak.
The whole hand has to come off.

Una Mens, bloody fascists.
Well, at least I won't feel a thing.

- Vex ... don't do anything drastic...
- Oh no, don't worry about it.

This is a potent potion
taught to me by a potent love,

- once upon a time.
- You wanna talk love?

Look at Lauren ... I mean,
she didn't do a full amputation,

- she just took a little break.
- Do you ever shut up about her?!

And now the break is over, and we're
back together with barely a bruise.

See?
Nothing drastic, nothing permanent.

Just... hmmm.

- What's that sound?
- That is the song of my heart.

- You wanna hear it again?
- Oh, yeah. I'd love to.

Oh, boiling.

Hey, Vex!

I never knew you are such an asshole.
Am I right?

Yes, yes, all valid points...

I don't undertake this lightly.
You know, I'm the last mesmer.

My kind were feared for their powers,

hunted down and slaughtered
through the ages by all the Fae

and the manner
in which they did it, well...

You wanna know how?

Their hands were cut off.

Mesmers with nothing but
stumps, unable to feed.

They died a slow, painful
and humiliating death.

I saw it happen to my entire family,

my brother, my father...
and my mother.

I promised myself I would
never let that happen to me.

So I did what I had to do to survive

and become what I am today.

A servant of the Dark.

I will miss Ginger.

But at least I'll still
be able to dance with Fred.

Tamsin! Remember the dance?
5, 6, 7, 8...

- Yeah!
- Yeah!

Whoa! Whoa!

Now would be the time to
use your power of doubt.

- I don't think I can.
- Just breathe from the diaphragm

and clench your butt cheeks. Do it!

I think I clenched my cheeks too hard.

The Valkryie has mastered
the disgraced Fae!

Well done, our blooming
warrior-princess!

Chin-chin, luv.

♪ Come get your duds in order ♪

♪ cause we're bound
across the water ♪

♪ Heave away, me
jollies, heave away... ♪

♪ Come get your duds in order

♪ 'cause we're bound
to leave tomorrow ♪

♪ heave my boys, we're
all bound away... ♪

Vex! Vex!

I know how alone you are right now.

Out of all the places you
could have come to hide

you came to Dyson's.
Because somewhere deep in that

despicable, black heart of
yours, you... wanted us to find you!

- Did not!
- Me, and Kenzi, and even Dyson...

we're the only family you have left.

ah the concoction is having an
adverse affect on this magic mold.

It was supposed to be an anesthetic...!

Mother-father, it burns!

♪ Heave away, me jollies,
we're all 'bout away ... ! ♪

Vex!

Oh...

Oh, bollocks.
I should have got the right hand drive.

Vex!

Please. Don't take me
back to the Morrigan.

You really only care
about yourself, don't you?

- What. And that's bad...?
- Why should I help you one bit

when you won't even tell me
how I ended up pledged to the Dark?

Because I know jack-shit about it!

I thought you were having a laugh.

I thought it was the
effect of the syringe.

Actually I thought
you were soft in the head.

Ahm...
No, no, and no.

I really am pledged to the Dark,
I really don't know how it happened.

And I really need
answers before moonrise.

So, why didn't you just ask
the Morrigan's Archivist?

Archivist?

Yeah, bloke will have all
the details at his fingertips.

Are you sure
you're not soft in the head?

Of course.
Of course she played me.

So, uh everything's
good between us, yeah?

You're gonna let me go?

Because after all,
if you take me back to the Morrigan,

she'll torture me to death,
and I would hate to see that

stain your lily white conscience.

Well, I'll take the clutch,
and you take the stick, yeah?

All right, let's get this over with.

The moon will rise in minutes.

And I know you can
tell me what happened.

Where's Vex?

Oh. You mean the annoying
brother I kinda hate,

never wanted, and is half
the mesmer he used to be?

Thanks for sending me on a
wild goose chase, by the way.

I need all of Vex to
get rid of the Una Mens.

You're doing a real solid for all
the local Fae by bringing him in.

I won't let you torture and kill him.

Oh. Honey, honey, honey ...
unlike the Light Fae,

we don't hold grudges.

All I care about is
getting rid of the Una Mens.

But if you feel that strongly 'bout Vex,

you can claim Vex as
your responsibility.

And then it'll be on your
head to keep him in line.

You ready to put up or shut up?

Fine. Archivist. Now.

Ooo, you figured it out,
I never would have guessed.

Archivist! She's finally
getting her Dark shit together!

Any pledge to the Dark shows up here.

Thanks...?

There's your signature.
And there's your sponsor's.

Oh...
Who's Rainer?

- Not a clue.
- Tear this up. I was obviously tricked.

I have no memory of signing it.

The moon isn't up yet,
we still have time.

Oh dear, I'm sorry ... I really
am trying to be more poetic

these days when I lie to my friends.

It makes life so much more interesting.

- I'm going to ...
- You're going to nothing.

You are a subject of the Dark now,
and you owe me your loyalty.

This declaration is a sacred,
binding agreement,

and not even I have the
power to overturn it.

Only your mystery sponsor
can help you with that.

And good luck finding him.
Whoever he is.

That's mine.

- Come and get it.
- You know what, keep it.

I have new toys to entertain me.

Is there anything you wish to add?

Only that I hope you've retained
some of the soul you once had

- ... Arabella.
- To know us by the names we had before

we took our solemn vows is unholy!

I know that you turned in your own
family for petty crimes

- when you became one of the six.
- This is blasphemy.

How could you ask The
Blood King to do the same?

He'd turned in his own daughter

in order to satisfy the
rules that he'd created.

And what he created was cruelty.

You mistake orthodoxy for cruelty.

Still, we cannot expect our
candidates to be perfect.

With your history, your standing,

and your knowledge,
you are the only choice.

- Choice?
- For acting Ash.

I hate that woman.
Full moon bullshit.

- Turns out I can't un-dark myself.
- There has to be a way.

Ohh. At least I have you back.

Come on. Let me take you
home and we'll wash away

this double-dealing and
manipulation in, say,

a giant claw-foot bathtub?

Besides... this ice is gonna melt.

Hey, what's wrong?

I don't think that I can go back there.
With the Light.

I don't understand.

When the Una Mens started
killing humans, and I ran,

the Light never bothered
to come looking for me.

But the Dark? They sought me
out, offered me protection.

- Lauren ...
- Sure, they were drama queens about it,

tested me by forcing
me to diagnose one of elders.

But they came ...
when no one else did.

I would have come, but...

... but you couldn't.
I know. I'm not angry Bo.

With you.

With the Dark, I can
come and go as I please.

I'm with them on my terms.
No binding agreements.

There's no dog collar.
I can't believe I'm saying this,

but for the first time Bo,
I feel free.

But I could free you.
We can be free together!

- How?
- Fight for you. Protect you.

- Claim you, if I have to...
- You mean own me?

You're Fae, I'm human.

- So what?
- So, I'll always be a prisoner.

The least I can do
is choose my own cage.

It's gonna be okay Bo.

Now that you're Dark ...
I'll see you around.

When you're ready to come
back to your real family,

just say the word.

Not that you're free, Bruce.

Why don't you actually go
to Bora Bora. Or wherever.

Just take off and find yourself.

I don't know.
I've always been the Morrigan's man.

A killer, a protector.

I can't really do anything else.

Maybe not, but you'll never know
until you give it a shot, big guy.

Find your wings, Brushi. Fly.

You know?

Bring home a stray puppy, okay.
A wounded bird, fine.

But I never thought I'd see
the day when my granddaughter

would show up at my doorstep
with a one-handed mesmer

claiming she threw in with the Dark.

- Is this thing legit?
- I believe it is.

You joined the Dark.

But you'll help me figure
out how to fix this mess?

I hope so, Bo. But things
have gotten complicated.

How?

The Una Mens need a
caretaker for the Light Fae.

And they've decided to
name me... the acting Ash.

So my grandfather is
the head of the Light?

And my granddaughter is
the darling of the Dark.

The Una Mens must be loving this.

They don't love. They
don't hate. No emotions.

What else is there?

Rules. And if you don't
follow them willingly...

they'll do whatever
it takes to make you.

And it won't be pleasant.

Our family is such a mess.

Yet somehow, Isabeau,
we muddle through.

What about my so-called sponsor?

Rainer.

There's only one sure
way to find out who he is.

The Kings' Book of Records.

We'll find it.

The Succubus' declaration,
as you commanded.

Rainer.

Rainer. Rainer.

No, it can not be.
Never again!

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