INT. DILAPIDATED SHACK - NIGHT

Rushed, the woman's Attacker gathers dried herbs in a bowl, reciting an incantation:

attacker

Fruit of the earth, guide my hand.  Hear my words.

I shall not all die. I shall rise, I shall conquer.

He turns to the demon girl behind him in a chair, who is struggling to free herself from her restraints.  He sprinkles the herb mixture around her.

attacker

At point of death, be gone...

He puts his hands on her shoulders.  She frees one hand and puts it to his chest.  He gasps uncontrollably.  Struggling against her: 

attacker

Be gone from this body. Relinquish your power forever.  Your death, my life.

(hungrily, looking to the sky)

Blood to blood, release her power to me. I give that you may give. I provoke you!

Writhing in pain, she tries to fight him off but finally goes limp.  The man flashes a sinister grin, gathers he bowl, and walks away. 

latin sample

attacker

Fructus terrestris  moderari meus manus. Audi meus verbos.  Non omnis moriar.  Surgam,  vinceram.

Pronunciation guide: FROOK-toos tehr-RESS-triss moh-dair-RAH-ree MAY-oos MAN-oos.  OW-dee MAY-oos VAIR-bose.  nohn OHM-nees MOH-ree-ar.  SUR-gum, vin-CHAIR-um.

**Translation: Fruit of the earth, guide my hand.  Hear my words.  I shall not all die. I shall rise, I shall conquer.**