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01x13 - Vow of Retaliation

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Berserk: The Golden Age Arc - Memorial Edition". Aired: September 30, 2022.*
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A lone sellsword named Guts gets recruited into a mercenary band and attempts to help the Band's leader, Griffith, on his rise to power.

01x13 - Vow of Retaliation

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Pippin!

Pippin! You're still alive!

Pippin.

AN ORIGINAL WORK BY KENTARO MIURA

You b*stards!

You b*stards!

He is born!

The fifth Blessed King.

The new Prince of Darkness!

The member of our clan

who joins us and takes
the name of Demon King.

Femto, the Black Winged!

Griffith...

What... what the hell are you doing?

What the f*ck do you think you're doing?

G... Griffith?

You fool.

What do you think a mere human
can do against us?

He has ascended to a level
beyond that of humans.

Huh?

Don't look.

How beautiful!

It hits you right in the chest.

Love, hate, pain, pleasure,

life, death, it's all here together.

This is what humans are,

and this is what it means to be a demon.

How interesting! This is quite unexpected.

You can never predict everything.

We are not gods after all.

But tell us, Void,

is this just one of the strands of fate?

Casca? Guts?

In any case,

the sands of time continue to flow.

The five Guardian Angels have been born.

A period of darkness will now arrive,

an era in which darkness
shall always prevail over light.

In time, people shall refer to this age

as the Age of Darkness.

Where... is everyone going?

Judeau.

Hey!

Don't go!

Corkus, Pippin...

Don't do it. Turn around.

Don't go!

Guts! You woke up!

Rickert?

That's so great to see!

I thought you were a goner.

You hadn't moved in four days.

Where are we?

In the mountain behind our house.

It's a place called a hollow.

Guts, what happened
inside of that whirlwind?

The whirlwind?

What happened to the plan
to rescue Griffith?

What about your injuries?
Where is everyone else?

What the hell happened?

Where is Casca?

Where is Casca?

Casca... well... um...

Casca is over there.

Casca...

It's me, Guts.

Agh!

Stop joking around.

It's all over now, Casca.

We managed to make it back alive, Casca.

It's okay. You're safe now.

Boys are so stupid.

Guts, you shouldn't do that.

You shouldn't bully her.

She doesn't remember anything.

She doesn't remember you or me.

She's been like this since she woke up.

It's okay.

There, there. Everything is okay now.

You're fine now. Okay?

Is something wrong?

You b*stard!

It's your f*cking fault.

Draw your sword!

You idiot!

That is mine...

My eye...

That is mine...

What is happening?

His body...

It is mine.

Sacrifice...

Sacrifice...

f*ck off!

Stop it!

Maintain your focus or you will be k*lled.

The brand of sacrifice...

It attracts demons of darkness.

Your flesh

and every last drop of your blood

has been offered to them as a sacrifice.

This is the fate of those
who bear the brand of sacrifice.

He truly is a struggler.

This is a battle.

It is just like all the others before.

It's no different.

Listen, I'm going to send all of you
back to Hell right now.

So give those ugly b*stards
a message from me.

If you come at me,
I'll come right back at you.

When you failed to eat me,

your card was already marked.

Those b*stards and those monstrous pricks,

I will annihilate every single last one.

This is my declaration of w*r!

If something stood
in the way of their dreams,

they'd face up to it with all their might,

even if it was I who stood in their way.

This time, take Casca with you.

There he is, the fool.

If you are equal to Griffith
and if you are his friend,

you have to leave,
even if you are on your own.

Who is it?

Who is it? Who is crying?

Tears?

The last ones...

I ever shed...

ETERNALLY CHASING A FLICKERING LIGHT

WITH THANKS TO THE GREAT KENTARO MIURA