Witchcraft X: Mistress of the Craft

I am Celeste.

For many years, I have served the Lords of the Overworld

in their battle against the forces of evil.

Led by the demons of the Underworld.

This is the Eye of Destiny.

It is my one link to my home,

and is the source of my power,

the voice of Shaguthma.

The Watcher of Chaos emanates from the eye.

He is asking for my help once more.

Celeste, the demon of Morshenka

has once more alluded us.

Walpurgis approaches.

Beware the servants of Morshenka.

For they hope to free him from the Underworld,

So he may reek chaos on Earth.

Night is upon us.

And it is time for me to go to work.

For I am the Mistress of the Craft.

Check out the honey's over there.

Oh man, they're really something.

Here's your chance.

Look man, there's no way a babe

like that's gonna be interested in me.

You don't know until you ask.

Come on.

Okay, okay.

You fancy a dance, love?

I'm not your love,

but I will have that dance.

I'll make it easy for you.

Pardon?

Do you want to dance?

Sure.

Get off, get away, fuckin' psychos!

We can connect you to over 35 murders

across the United States.

I believe you already know Detective Lucy Lutz

of the LAPD.

Well she's on her way here,

and she's got a file on you

bigger than the one on the Yorkshire Ripper.

You can't intimidate me.

You're finished, Hyde.

We're holding you on extradition orders.

You're going back to California.

You're going to fry in the electric chair.

Doesn't matter.

You'll all be dead.

Soon.

So when we found Hyde's temple,

all his disciples were dead,

and the groom was cut open on the alter.

He killed his own disciples?

Sliced their throats.

I mean, I have evidence with that me

that proves how we knew he did it.

It was very strange.

It's like,

they all stood in line waiting for their numbers to come up.

Just waiting for him to kill them.

Like nuns to the slaughter.

So where's Hyde now?

We've got him holed up at Bureau 17,

secret base just outside of London.

Do you ever get so sick of the way the world is,

you just wanna give it all up?

No, it just makes me more determined.

You know, I was face to face with Hyde once,

just before he escaped us,

and I wanted to riddle his body with bullets.

I know what you mean.

All the way in 1985, Amel Kosarison, 19.

I cut her open.

Then I ate her liver.

Damn tasty.

Come in.

Celeste.

Evening, Director Markovec.

Here, take this.

What is it?

It's a file on Hyde.

Not much yet.

And he's waiting to be extradited to the states.

They sent a detective over

with evidence linking him to several ritualistic crimes.

He thinks he's Satan himself.

Not sure how much I can help you here.

My speciality is paranormal and supernatural.

Religion is not a cup of tea, altogether.

I know, but we could do with your unique insight.

When did you catch him?

Three days ago.

I would have called you in sooner,

but, well we've been swamped by all the bureaucracy

it takes to organize an extradition.

You wanna get a closer look at him?

I wasn't too sure.

But you said you couldn't see him

on the security video.

I know, but vampires?

I mean it was a bit far fetched.

Most men are insistent that they are vampires.

Now let me guess.

Your rationale side said no way,

heart said (mumbles).

Well, you could admit it to me.

I know vampires exist.

I've met one or two myself in me own lifetime.

You know, I do have to admit,

the thought of weird stuff that I've come across in LA,

I did get a little curious

on how I could get transferred

to the California State Branch of Bureau 17,

but I (mumbles).

And now, here I am, working with one of you.

Well, we've got a strict policy.

You don't get transferred to Bureau 17,

you have to get recruited.

Director Marcovek.

Agent Harris.

Miss Sheridan.

You better wrap up for now?

You won't get anymore out of him.

Sir, trust us, we can't.

I said wrap it up.

Detective Lutz will be here soon.

We can look through the evidence in the morning

after we've seen all the LAPD files.

Celeste.

Coming.

Celeste Sheridan, I detect there's more

to you than meets the eye.

Stay seated.

Camera's off now.

We can do anything we want to do right now.

So you better do as I say.

You know, you would have made a good sacrifice.

I would have loved to cut you open,

and listen to your screams as I removed your liver.

Watch it.

I scare you, don't I?

Anymore of that hypnosis crap,

and we'll blindfold you, alright?

Are you alright?

Sure.

You're busy tonight, sir?

Certainly am, Steve, certainly am.

Laters.

Good evening, Steve.

Cold night, hey.

It could be worse.

Hi Chris. - Hello, Celeste.

This is Detective Lutz of the LAPD.

Ah, welcome.

Hope you had a good flight.

Oh, it was fine, thank you.

Good, Markovec's in his office if you're looking for him.

I'm late for dinner.

I was cooking something special.

I'll see you tomorrow, no doubt.

Okay.

Good night. - Bye.

Come in.

Detective Lutz.

I trust you had an uneventful flight?

Thank you, yes.

I suppose you're curios to see Hyde?

Well, I was hoping that we could wrap things up

as quickly as possible,

and get Hyde onto a plane back to California

by tomorrow afternoon.