The Demonologist

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Subtitles by explosiveskull

Agents of oblivion, behold the sacred influence

of our master.

Today, at this moment in time,

we give our lord Abatu body and blood.

The purity of this soul shall bring forth our master

from his caged existence to this vessel of flesh and bone.

In the name of darkness

we usher your spirit.

In the name of darkness we usher your spirit.

Break free from your earthly prison

and receive the flesh.

Break free from your earthly prison

and receive the flesh.

Infernal king, lord of everlasting night.

Infernal king, lord of everlasting night.

Hear us, hear our prayer.

Hear us.

Hear our prayer.

By the star of the east

and the fire of the western sky.

(WOMAN MUTTERING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Behold the end.

Infernal king, lord of everlasting night.

Infernal king, lord of everlasting night.

Infernal king, lord of everlasting night.

Infernal king, lord of everlasting night.

Damian!

Seryph.

Damian.

Hey, hey.

Sweetie, are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm fine, I'm fine.

They're getting worse.

It's fine, baby, it's just a nightmare, okay? (GRUNTS)

It's not just a nightmare.

You've been having these since you were a child.

It's okay, all right?

Go back to sleep.

Come on.

You should go back to sleep, it's okay.

It's not okay, I can tell.

- It is okay. - Something's different.

It's all good, baby, promise.

Okay?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

Yup, hoo!

I'm up.

I'm up.

All right, tell me the address.

I'll see ya there, okay?

Sorry.

You know you can't keep running away from this.

I'm not running away, baby.

I gotta go to work.

Hey.

Just don't forget Mom is coming over for dinner.

Just don't be late.

Okay?

Promise.

Just be careful.

Always am.

- Yeah. - Right.

All right, everybody, give us the room.

What do we got?

A mess is what we got.

Who called it in?

Owner of the building.

Said nobody's supposed to be in here.

Anybody else?

In an abandoned building in this neighborhood?

You wish it was gonna be that easy.

Derelicts, homeless, lotta lost stories

in this neighborhood.

Not the kind are gonna talk to cops.

Looks like someone's looking for attention.

Yeah.

Nothin' but crazies out since Katrina.

City's full of lunatics.

New Orleans hasn't changed, buddy.

You've just become old and bitter.

Eh, can't argue with that.

Wait.

What is it?

The Devil?

Beltway Snipers did the same thing.

Connection, copycat?

Eh, not a copycat I don't think.

Look at the incisions here,

the way the body's laid out.

Very intentional, specific.

Even down to the signature.

I forgot how it felt.

So soft and beautiful.

Just slowly decaying.

Yes, slowly decaying.

Something we have in common.

It's been a long time, Ian.

It took a long time.

And why is that?

I gave you a gift, a second chance.

I feel like you might wanna appreciate my generosity.

After last time I needed to make sure

everything was perfect for your return.

We kept the dimming box hidden well and it took me

- a while... - Enough.

Your loyalties aren't in question.

The purpose for your loyalty sometimes makes me ponder.

My purpose is that of the Circle of Night,

to return you and your brothers to the Earth

for the beginning of our new world.

Ours?

It's okay, child.

I know you have your own agenda.

As long as you don't forget your place,

you will have everything you desire.

I haven't been able to locate Moloch yet,

but I'm getting close.

I'll have it for you.

You have my word.

Very good.

And the detective?

In good time.

He is an essential piece to the big picture.

For now, continue to keep an eye on him.

- But... - You

question me?

Patience, your time will come.

That will be all.

So soft and beautiful.

Victim was DOA.

Ligaments in the back of his ankles and elbows were severed.

He was immobile for the assailant.

Pieces of flesh were also missing.

It looks like he was tortured for hours

before he was actually murdered,

but we're waitin' on forensics and pathology

for time and actual cause of death.

Oh, um, no witness.

We got a partial fingerprint and a hair sample

that we're sending up for DNA.

No ID on the vic so we're just treatin' him

as a John Doe right now.

And the occult imagery?

A whack job with a flair for the dramatics

or an actual ritual killing?

- Well... - It's actually

too early to tell right now, sir.

Anything else I should know about?

No sir, not at this time.

The department can only keep this under wraps for so long.

You need to find this guy.

We don't need mass hysteria over nothing.

You remember back in '93 when we had those kids?

Figure this out and put it to bed.

Understood.

That'll be all.

Take this and get outta here.

Hey, hey!

What are you ladies up to?

Hey!

Oh, ya know, just nothin' but trouble.

My future son-in-law. (LAUGHS)

Future mother-in-law.

How are you, son?

- I'm doin' great. - Hey, babe.

- How are you? - Good.

Good, good.

- Hi, baby. - Just goin' through

more wedding stuff.

How are ya?

- I'm good, how are you? - Ooh,

wait a minute.

You look skinny.

Oh.

Has she been feeding you?

It's time to eat.

As much as she can.

I've been a little busy at work.

All right well, let's go fix that.

All right.

Get in the kitchen.

Eh, you know the rule, no guns at the table.

I better get washed up.

- Sounds good. - I'll see ya in there

- in a minute. - All right.

Oh God.

Oh gee whiz.

I can't believe, it's just hard to believe