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Ethan: Could Rose be here…?
Daniela: Looking for Rose?
Ethan: What the—?
Bela: Mmmm, man-blood. Mother. I bring you fresh prey.
Lady Dimitrescu: You are so kind to me, daughters. Now, let’s take a look at him. Well, well. Ethan Winters. You escaped my little brother’s idiot games, did you? Let’s see how special you are.
Daughters: Yes, Mother.
Lady Dimitrescu: Hm. Starting to go a little stale.
Daniela: Then let us devour his man-flesh quickly, Mother!
Bela: But I am the one who captured him!
Lady Dimitrescu: Now, now, daughters. First, I must inform Mother Miranda. But later… Well, there will be enough for everyone. Put him up!
Ethan: Hey, hey wait… Hey. Let me… down!
Lady Dimitrescu: Oh, careful what you wish for, Ethan Winters.
Ethan: W-Wait! Wh-Wh-What are you doing? Bunch of crazy witches…
Ethan: Where have they taken Rose…?
The Duke: We meet again.
Ethan: Duke? Why are you here?
The Duke: Where there’s coin to be made… And have you found your daughter?
Ethan: No.
The Duke: If she is truly here, the Lady of the castle would have kept little Rose in her private chambers, would she not?
Ethan: Dimitrescu?
The Duke: The very same. Why don’t you take a look? Maybe you’ll get lucky. And speaking of looking… care to make a purchase?
Cassandra: I haven’t cut open a man in a while! Let me string you up, slice your jugular, and just watch…. Taken alive? Dead? Which would you prefer? I can’t hold back any longer.
Bela: I can’t believe Cassandra caused all this mess. A healthy man’s blood… mmm, I can’t wait. You’re tonight’s main dish. Which tools do you prefer? I need blood. Warm, wet, bright red blood. Where are you going, little one? Your bullets cannot harm—You stupid manthing! Impertinent man! Move your hands! How dare you bare your teeth at us! Give up! I feel no pain! I don’t believe it! I’ll slice your throat and stuff it with worms. I won’t forgive you, you bastard! Not like this…
Lady Dimitrescu: Cassandra! A word… What is that man up to? You’re my daughter… now act like it!
Cassandra: Of course, Mother!
Cassandra: Shall give you the tour? Ugh, so thirsty…
Lady Dimitrescu: What have you done to my daughter!?
Ethan: What the hell!?
Lady Dimitrescu: Mother Miranda. I regret to inform you that Ethan Winters has escaped that fool Heisenberg. Because he is in my castle, and has already proven too much for my daughters to handle! When I find him—No, Mother Miranda. Yes, of course I understand the importance of the ceremony. I won’t let you down. To hell with the ceremony! That man will pay for what he’s done…
Ethan: Rose, where are you? Oh, shit.
Lady Dimitrescu: There you are. All this for a child that isn’t even here!
Ethan: What the hell do—
Lady Dimitrescu: You ungrateful, selfish wretch! You come into MY house—You lay your filthy man-hands on MY daughters—And now you even try to steal my property? How dare you!? Rest while you can, because I will hunt you, and I will break you!
Ethan: Go ahead, do your worst!
Ethan: Aah, shit!
Lady Dimitrescu: Like I’d let you get away. You’ll be sliced to ribbons—before you ever see that child! You will learn what it means to insult house Dimitrescu. Don’t waste my time. Time to die! Ah, such a nimble little mouse. Running will get you nowhere!
Ethan: Good. Man, screw this castle!
The Duke: It’s a pleasure to see you safe. How were things?
Ethan: No sign of Rose.
The Duke: I’m… so sorry it turned out that way. Well, you’ll find your way to her once you’re out of this castle. Do you have need of anything for the road ahead?
Daniela: So you finally came to see me! Everyone falls for me in time. Ugh! Ow, so mean! Ugh, put those arms down! Why are you doing this!? You really want to kill me!? Why!? Why are you doing this!? Ugh, damn! It’s so cold! Don’t you love me!? Everyone else was so happy! Oh, you’d be a part of me forever! A dream. This is a dream. What are you doing!? I don’t wanna… die…
Ethan: I’m sick of bugs.
Lady Dimitrescu: Cassandra! Come here… now! Enough games… I want that man’s head! Now, go!
Cassandra: Of course, Mother!
Lady Dimitrescu: It was cold, wasn’t it Daniela?
Cassandra: Trying to work up my appetite, are you? I won’t last until dinner. I guess I should hold back a little. Play with me some more.
Cassandra: I was worried my sisters had gotten to you first. You’ve ruined the hunt! Curse you! You’re done! Don’t make me angry! You’ve done it now! Wh-Why? You bastard! My body! What? No! You will not get away! You’re my prey… mine…
Ethan: Crazy witch.
Lady Dimitrescu: Cassandra? Cassandra!? No! How much blood and sweat do you think it took to raise those daughters? You have incurred an impossible debt! Cassandra, you pushed yourself too far. The entire bloodline of House Dimitrescu is done in? By the likes of you!?
Ethan: OK, I should be able to get out with these.
Lady Dimitrescu: You’ve ruined everything!
Ethan: Oh shit!
Lady Dimitrescu: Flesh, bones, I will devour all of you!
Ethan: Looks like your outside matches your inside now, psycho witch.
Lady Dimitrescu: You’re finished! You’ll die a painful death! I will destroy you! You’re a lucky man, Ethan! Besides Miranda, you’re the only one to ever see me in this form. Too bad you’ll pay for it… with your life! I will never forgive you! Too late for regrets! I’ll crush you, you scum! How dare you talk about saving your daughter when you’ve murdered mine!? You can run, but you can’t hide! You would take everything from me!? I’ll tear you limb by limb! Eat you… I’ll eat you! Agh, just give up! Your daughter belongs to us, now! Rose is our only hope! We won’t hand her over to the likes of you! This is punishment, take it! Give me your blood… now! Disgusting garbage! I’m going to enjoy bathing in your entrails! You human pest! I’ll crush you! There’s no turning back now! You can’t escape! Like hell you’ll kill me! Yes… I want to see the terror in your eyes! Not enough blood! More! More blood! I need your flesh! You’ve got nowhere else to go, Ethan! Come now, don’t be shy. Show me your terror! Now… time to die! I’ll eat you up, every last morsel! Die! Die! Damn you, Winters! It’s too late… you’ll never see your Rose again… Succumb to your despair!
Lady Dimitrescu: Curse you!
Ethan: You’re the one who’s cursed.
Ethan: Looks like I’m getting outta this place.
Ethan: Rose…