Dead... No matter.
Interrogator (coughs) Lazlo—you’ve returned.
Not in vain I hope. (coughs)
I’ve come to set things right.
Lazlo
Dead...
Egon… I can forgive you… one day.
It’s thanks to you we know the truth.
Mother, father…
You were framed… murdered.
By your own kin… Lord Vellen.
One injustice will not (coughs) repeal another.
No, but it will bring me peace.
Oh, I doubt that.
I will set things right.
Mother…
Father…
I will avenge you.
But I will do it the right way.
I will make you proud… I promise.
The mask is a reminder…(coughs) Of what we must be.
Impartial. Implacable. Unknowable.
You will get justice.
We should depart.
There’s no need to provoke them.
Well, perhaps there is one thing you could do.
Anything, please.
I haven’t had supper yet.
Why don’t you go fetch it.
Take pity on me.
I do, Egon.
I always have.
You’ve been trapped your whole life.
Whether you realize it or not.
Mmm... yes, how about a little more?
This is… wrong.
Please.
What is this contraption?
It keeps me safe.
Much like your armor.
Egon?
I’m not taking visitors today.
Egon. It’s me, Lazlo.
I’m here to free you.
From what?
They’re feeding you Gloom?
It is my noble duty,
To consume as much as I can.
If I am to be the High Lord one day.
Why do you favor him? Over me.
I… I don’t.
Bullshit!
I’ve kept your secrets safe, Father.
Even from Lazlo.
…what do you mean?
Egon...
You should have had me killed!
Like you did his parents.
What did you just say?
Oh, don’t be coy, Father.
Wait… is that what this is all about?
You’ve said enough, Egon.
I must return home.
A cruel “gift”… but not undeserved.
Smells fresh enough.
This will put your mind at ease.
Egon. Wake up.
Can you hear me?
Huh, is that… you Father?
You’ve come to make me the High Lord of Mammon?
You’re… confused, Egon.
It’s me, Lazlo.
Is this some trick Father? Another test?
Today…
You answer for your crimes.
You forced yourself upon my mother.
You raped her.
And you betrayed my father.
Your own kin, not once, but twice…
… sullying his honor.
And bearing false accusations.