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Presents the Demonic Detective Chapter 3 Tabula Raza Last time
we left our hero, he was put into a spiritual suspension by
Madame Zola and her friend. We now catch back up with Jack
as he begins to stir. Jack.
What the hell is going on?
Jack, listen to me. You have to tell me exactly what
happened at the dogs. I saw Morgan.
Jack, Jack. She she tied me down.
Sexual or ritual? That was actually tough to
answer exactly, though I'm now noticing I am tied to a chair
currently. Jack.
Ritual. What?
What did she say? Who?
Who are you? This is Lady Bolin.
Jacques, what did she say? Lady Bolin slid into my view.
The dark skinned beauty glided across the floor with such grace
and confidence. Her gold brown accented dress
and skull jewelry complimented my fractured thoughts.
The famed Voodoo priestess was in my office and from what I can
remember, she was not easy to find.
Sola, how did you find the Voodoo Priestess?
From the sisters of Babylon. Jack, what did she say?
OK, OK it. Was I need to know?
Something like oh magny spirits. Jack.
Oh, OK. And I know it was something
like, oh. My esperetas Cape hova SA com
me. Yeah, yeah, that, that sounds
familiar. Zola, let Ezekiel in.
We're going to need all the help that we can get.
Zola opened the door and strolling into my office to none
other than Ezekiel Pendragon. I only knew of him because of
his run insurance with the cops back when I worked for the city
years ago. He got into trouble for sharing
healing spells or as upper management deemed them, curses.
His Haitian accent was as deep and thick as his eccentric
outfit. He joined Zola and Lady Bolin
and all of them surrounded me and began chanting.
Something was happening. I could feel it inside, like my
head wanted to split in half. The pain grew, began to race.
The pain was unbearable. What's wrong?
Oh. Gosh, don't break concentration.
Not this again. The single door again closed,
surrounded in darkness. Jack, we are in the void of your
mind. Void of my mind.
Yes, you need to listen no matter what happens.
Stay close to me and when that time come, tell that demon to
reveal itself. What?
Oh, OK, but when? You will know.
Oh, this can't be happening. I must have been drugged or
something. Drugs would be a kick for
compared to these now. Call her out, Jack.
Reveal yourself, demon. It was at this time that Lady
Bolin flew at me and hovered before me.
She pushed past me and then I noticed how she was standing.
She was protecting me. Talk to her.
What I turned and in my horror, standing across from us was the
woman I saw in the mirror. The cloak like garment that she
wore didn't leave much to the imagination.
Her white piercing eyes studied us both, her face contorting
like trying to decide what form she wanted to take.
Your magic has no sway over me, Priestess.
You are not in control. And you think you?
Are what the hell do you want, demon?
Oh, Jack throws a spine. Interesting.
So strong women empower you. What is your name, Demon?
It's really cute that you think you're in control.
What if I wanted this to happen to get you right where I want
you? Who is Yakiba I think.
I will drain your soul here. Then when I take over Jack's
body fully, I'll fuck his hot little nun friend.
And hell, the man came in with you too.
Both of them quickly extended their hands, aiming at each
other and twirling them in some sort of patterns.
I call her. You seem to have this under
control. OK, call her out.
Reveal yourself, demon. Out.
Call her out again. Reveal yourself.
Reveal an. Objective.
What? No, this is not possible.
No, this can't. Be the air was thick, the sound
was becoming unbearable. Both women struggled through
unforeseen forces that they were casting at each other and then.
Your mask. No.
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Remember, it's hot as hell. I awoke.
I couldn't remember where I was exactly.
I did notice that I wasn't tied to the chair anymore.
Lady Bolin, where was she? Had I?
Had I been dreaming?
Jack over here. I then saw Zola and the others
across the office. She was in a closet.
Ezekiel stood by her with an unconscious lady bowling in his
arms. I gathered my senses and
motioned for her to close the closet door.
Just in time too. The office door burst open.
Jack. I tried to rub my eyes to see
better, but I recognized that voice.
You owe me a new door, Lawson. Jack, you're under arrest.
Arrest Really hands. Up wise guy.
If you're going to be mouthy, you can at least pay to have my
door fixed. Maybe open the damn door next
time when someone's knocking. I was sleeping Jackass.
Hands up, Jack, I won't ask again.
My eyes finally cleared, revealing the two rattled
detectives. Something had spooked them.
I was now curious, so I put my hands up.
The officer then grabbed his cuffs and maneuvered my arms
down behind my back. You're under arrest for the
murders on Essex St. Essex St.
Murders, what are you talking about?
There was a murder scene in the butcher shop attached to the old
Kincaid soup kitchen. OK, well what does that have to
do with me? Your badge was found there.
My badge. Yeah.
And we have some questions. So you're coming with us?
Shit, what do we do now? We need to wake.
Up, Lady Bolin. We need to know what she saw.
Agreed. Could be Jack's only chance.
Breaking news as Thaddeus Corwin has been arrested by New Salem
police for the murders of his family's residence, plus heinous
acts of depravity and the use of witchcraft to hypnotize women in
the city. The names of the women who have
been arrested in connection to Corwin's depravities have not
been released at this time. Please stay tuned for more
movies as they become available. We now.
Return you to New Salem Police Department.
The facade of justice being held up by corruption behind the
scenes, It always had a unique smell to it, the perfect mixture
that only the right amount of blood, sweat, tears, and
righteous indignation and paranoia could create.
The old interrogation room used to be my game.
Take a seat feels different. Sitting on the other side of the
table, Lawson grabbed the seat across from me.
Detective Lawson. I knew him well.
A rock solid face that only a mother could love.
A man who you knew would just seen a lot by looking at him.
And now his protege Officer Corey.
Smaller in stature than most officers, he made-up for that
with a cocky attitude and an oversized ego that his neck
could barely hold up. Hands on the table now.
Jack, let's get right to it. Why did my men find your badge
at a crime scene? I don't know, Lawson.
In fact, I've been wondering where my badge went.
Seems I lost it a couple days ago.
Right, so where were you 2 days ago?
I wasn't sure exactly what to say.
I wanted to know more about where my badge was and about
this crime scene. Jack, I asked you a question.
I was doing a job for a client. The DA again.
Can't say. Jack, we go way back here, man,
you know how this works. Yeah, we did go way back.
That deal with Mount Crawley changed things now though,
didn't it? Mount Crawley.
The leader. The order of.
Crows. And Miriam St.
Cloud's main squeeze. Remember her?
The murderer of Mayor Howerton and his family.
Ritual sacrifice. Ring a bell?
Alleged murderer. Yeah, that's what you said after
I saw Crowley's goon slip you some cash.
You don't know what you saw. Oh, I'm sorry, did I strike a
chord? Officer Corey, I think it's time
for your coffee break. Well.
I was going to. Wait, you'll take it now.
What now you got to beat me for information?
No, no, Remember that's what you did and if I recall, who were
reprimanded for. Saint Cloud admitted to raping
and then literally gutting Mayor Harriton's daughter in front of
his family. We found her bathing in the
blood, drained from all of them. She kept saying she was
preparing the temple for her return.
We had her dead to rights. And then you just left me to the
wolves. Allegedly.
I was in the room with you when she fucking admitted to it all.
Funny how her admission on paper disappeared the next day.
The bitch ended up in the psych hospital when she should have
been 6 feet under. Yeah, but we still don't know
who killed Mel Crowley, do we? Oh, that's interesting.
Oh hey, Jackie boy, I'm awake now.
No, no, we don't know who killed him.
Jack, you are the only person we can connect to this massacre.
Your badge was the only out of place item found there.
I can feel your anger, Jack. Let me take over.
I'll make good work of him. Lawson just stopped, frozen.
Something was off. I wasn't sure what was
happening. The room got cold to the point
where I could see my breath. And then Lawson looked up at me,
his eyes now. Hollow.
White of nothingness. Jack, it's me solo.
Yes, listen. You need to follow relieved
right out the front door. Yes.
I can't hold on this long, so we need move now.
You're not going anywhere. That's right.
She's awake. What?
That smell should have lasted for a few more.
Hours. Well, it.
Hasn't. It.
Was at that moment that Zola moved Lawson's arm out toward me
and touched my forehead. I awoke back in the black void,
the metal door illuminated like earlier in the blackness.
And then I saw them. Lady Bolin, sitting on the
ground across from the She Demon.
Bolin stared directly at the beast, who was trying to fight
to stand, but was held in place by something otherworldly.
Jack. What the hell is going on?
I can only hold this plane for so long.
I am still weak from the last encounter.
OK, well what the hell do I need to do?
This is a strong cuss when I have only ever heard of months.
In fact, it is believed to have been just a tall tale long lost
her time. I'm going to take over your
body, then after I kill those close to you, I will kill you so
I can be free. Disgust is when I cannot break.
What do you mean I can't be stuck like this?
Oh, poor Jack. It's funny to see you corporeals
when you realize you're not in charge.
It's. Funny when you demons tink you
are. No man or woman controls me,
bitch. This was a lot to take in.
I still wasn't sure if I was dreaming or if I had finally
drank too much bourbon, was having some sort of mind fucked
from all the booze, or if I was dying from it.
Dominium Anime la Mia. It was at that moment that the
fear and realization hit the demon.
Her demeanor changed. For someone to use the Dominion
of the Soul, cast a damning cast me can meet reality means
something very evil is at play. What do you mean, Danning?
For you and Lilith. Lilith.
That's her name, the first wife of Adam, apparently banished
from the Garden of Eden for not obeying him.
Bolin then snapped her fingers and the demon wasn't frozen
anymore. She lunged supernaturally at us,
her long creature like hands around my throat, pure anger in
her hollow eyes, blaring like I was nothing.
She can't hurt you, Jack. Oh, this kind of.
Hurts OK, she can't kill you. The dominion of the Soul cut
means that the demon or spirit that is inside you is also
cursed. If you die, they die at.
That moment Lilith removed her hands from my neck and to my
shock her demon like features faded into a black haired beauty
with blue eyes and a silk like dress with a slit revealing her
long legs. Her bat like wings quickly
pulled me back to whatever reality I was in.
Are you OK? Time to go, Jack.
Find us. Damn.
What? Headache follow me.
I needed a drink and a strong one.
Finding out you're possessed by a demon that could hurt you or
kill you, but then they'd also die.
It really gives a different perspective on the old saying of
being stuck between a rock and a hard place.
Zola and Lawson's body walked us right out the front door, but
not before. Listen, what the?
Hell, are you? Doing.
Letting him go. He wasn't at the crime scene.
We. Found this badge there.
He was somewhere else, so someone else must have planted
it. I ran down those steps and put
the station behind me as quickly as I could.
I wasn't sure how much longer Zella would be able to hold
Lawson's body, so I wanted as much distance as I could muster
between me and them, with the old soup kitchen off SX being my
destination. Will Jack and Lilith be able to
coexist? Will they find a way to break
the curse? Find out all this and more next
time in the demonic detective was.
Found guilty. If they test positive for
witchcraft will be dealt with accordingly, yes.
What's your question? Yes, Chief Jordan Berger, New
Salem Epitaph. What are you doing to address
the jail overcrowding with all the new cases coming in daily?
After much discussion with Aya, Draco and a Witch Finder
general, the old court of over and Terminer from the old
sailing days has been re established to try these cases.
But Sir, wasn't the original court established?
1692 to deal with what we're starting to see now, overwhelmed
jails. Frankly, our current court
system would take too long in these cases.
So this will help us with not overcrowding.
Today's episode featured the talents of Jonathan W Robbins as
Jack Faust, Shelley Wagoner as Lilith, Vanessa Lenani as
Moragon, Alistair A Martinez as Detective Lawson, Julian Claire
as Madame Zola, Nathan Shelton as the Narrator, Janique English
as Lady Bolin, Chris English as Ezekiel Pendragon and with
Jordan Berger as the reporter and breaking news anchor, Ryan
Smith as Officer Corey and additional voices and Jason
Brazier as additional voices. Written and directed by Jason
Brazier, Produced by Jason Brazier and Jonathan W Robbins,
edited by Jason Brazier, original score by Rob Padgett.
Ending song performed by Rob Padgett.
Ending song lyrics by Jason Brazier.
The Demonic detective is a SAG after production.
There's the winds of New Salem Bird.
We watch as the world erupts in flames, warming ourselves with
the fire, never knowing if it was sparked by our shade or if
it's few to hide. Our desires will cry, say go
from across town, yet we ignore, stubborn and stirred, not
following. Their faith is now a cry.