I want you to believe...to believe in things that you cannot.

And so we remained till the red of the dawn began to fall through the snow gloom. I was desolate and afraid, and full of woe and terror. But when that beautiful sun began to climb the horizon life was to me again.

I want you to believe...to believe in things that you cannot.

Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.

We are in Transylvania, and Transylvania is not England. Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to you many strange things. Nay, from what you have told me of your experiences already, you know something of what strange things there may be.

My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.

But we are strong, each in our purpose, and we are all more strong together.