- Malgaard: Our coven, like any organization, cannot function properly with two heads, Doctor. And between the two of us, there appears to be one head too many...
- Christian Grey: You must be new at this, so let me give you a piece of advice... When hunting one of my kind, it's wise to do so while the sun is still up.
- Kaitlin Moore: As a vampire, one would expect you to behave as other vampires do...
- Christian Grey: Fortunately, I knew a little something about them before I joined the club. I knew, for instance, the corrupting effect blood can have on one's mind. The more you drink, the more it changes you, making you less human and more...
- Kaitlin Moore: More like Lord Malgaard? That's one name we do know.
- Christian Grey: And well you should.
- Christian Grey: I was once like you. A hunter... certain I understood my prey. But I didn't. I couldn't. Not that it mattered to Sloane. He didn't encourage understanding, just a willingness to hunt down and destroy.
- Kaitlin Moore: Your luck's gonna run out sooner or later, you know. Without my help, the agency'll get you eventually...
- Christian Grey: And how long could you continue to offer that help? You wouldn't be able to stay on as an agent after becoming a vampire. I mean, I assume they have rules against that sort of thing.
- Kaitlin Moore: You really thought the sight of a little blood would send me running?
- Christian Grey: I was trying to show what I am... what you're asking to become.
- Kaitlin Moore: You were trying to scare me off. But I don't scare that easy. Now I've made an offer... what's your answer?
- Kaitlin Moore: Too bad we couldn't bring your... your box. You gonna be okay without it?
- Christian Grey: I can rest anyplace where I'm safe from the sun.
- Kaitlin Moore: If that's true, why do you need a coffin in the first place?
- Christian Grey: They're surprisingly comfortable.
- Kaitlin Moore: Ever hear of the Worldwide Church of the Future?
- Christian Grey: Never been much of a church goer.
- Kaitlin Moore: This isn't much of a church. It was started by a Doctor Malcolm Hogarth as a tax dodge... A way to keep the IRS from getting at the money he was making as an author.
- Christian Grey: You're chasing tax cheats now?
- Christian Grey: He's been working to increase the ranks of his followers for centuries. His plan is to raise an army large enough to force the mortal population into subjugation. In the world he envisions, mortals will exist as livestock... To be bred and slaughtered as needed.
- Kaitlin Moore: Ambitious isn't he.
- Christian Grey: The hunger increases the longer I go without. If I let it grow too strong, I might not be able to control myself.
- Kaitlin Moore: Then there's only one thing to do... Take what you need from me.
- Christian Grey: Your illness has made you weak enough. You can't afford to lose any blood.
- Kaitlin Moore: I can't afford to lose you.
- Kaitlin Moore: You've spent the last decade or so by yourself.
- Christian Grey: Not by choice.
- Kaitlin Moore: I know. But you wouldn't want to continue... being alone... would you?
- Christian Grey: I... haven't made any plans.
- Kaitlin Moore: Well, the reason I ask is... I don't want to be alone.
- Allison Grey: The more I heard him talk about what a threat you are... the more I realized... how much I still love you. I began to think that... if you could resist him, then maybe I could resist him too. And then maybe... Maybe we could be together again.
- Christian Grey: Allison, Malgaard isn't going to just let us walk off into the moonlight together.
- Jeff Burke: I can't believe you're doing this, Kate.
- Kaitlin Moore: What choice do I have? Maybe you think I'd be better off dead, but crazy me, I want to live.
- Kaitlin Moore: Believe her? Think she's freed herself from Malgaard?
- Christian Grey: Malgaard didn't just make her a vampire... He fed her blood from his own veins. He's a part of her. That can never be changed.
- Kaitlin Moore: So she's leading us into a trap.
- Christian Grey: Yes.
- Kaitlin Moore: Why are we walking into it?
- Christian Grey: Arlock's amulet.
- Dr. Jacob Sloane: There was a student of mine... years ago... who I took on as my assistant. He met a young woman... against my advice, he married her. I warned him that Malgaard often struck at his enemies through those closest to them... that he might try to get at us through Allison. Which is what happened. Malgaard waited... and when the opportunity presented itself, he acted... taking her as his own. She, in turn, attacked her husband. For days afterwards, I searched for them so that I could put them to final rest but I could never find them. Then one night he came to me. He begged me to understand that he was different... able to resist the impulses those in Malgaard's coven so readily gave themselves up to. I couldn't bring myself to destroy him. But I refused to believe what he was telling me.
- Jeff Burke: Why?
- Dr. Jacob Sloane: If it were true, then what of all the necromorphs I destroyed in my lifetime? How many might have been like him?
- Christian Grey: You're not going to try to recruit me for your coven?
- Malgaard: That would not be wise. You see there are others among us like you... Others who spare their victims lives and see themselves as more mortal than immortal. It is a manageable group at the present... but with the right leader? No. I realized long ago there could be only one fate for you.
- Dr. Jacob Sloane: [after staking vampiric Carla Meyers] It would appear Agent Meyers went further under cover than was planned.
- Malgaard: It was when news reached Baldwin I that pilgrims en route to the holy city were being ravaged by blood-drinking demons, that he dispatched us -- his loyal knights -- to the site of the attacks... We never arrived. Midway through our journey, we were set upon by the very demons we had been sent to vanquish. The attack came one night while we slept, and before the dawn of the next day, each member of our group had been initiated into the ranks of the undead... Those creatures whose kiss had changed us so profoundly were the forerunners of our kind... primitive... unaware of the potential of their powers and as superstitious as those they fed on -- cringing like credulous fools at the sight of the cross. But as for us, before joining the Templars, we had been noblemen. Poor and landless perhaps, but not lacking in ambition. We immediately saw the potential of our new abilities and before long, the Templars, under our direction, had become the center of a worldwide web of power. The kingdom of the night might have been established then and there, in fourteenth century Europe, had circumstances -- and Philip IV -- not turned against us. As it was, the Templars' base of power was destroyed, and, of the group of immortals that had controlled the order, I was the sole survivor. Only now, after a struggle of many centuries, have I finally been returned to my rightful position... looking out over those who will soon live to serve me and my kind.