You have the entitlement and narcissism typical of your generation. In that, you are a profound success. But your failure taught us one thing-- the banality of evil. That you were and would always be an ordinary evil.
We believed that to resurrect the perfect killer, we had to start with the perfect evil. From you, we learned true evil only comes by corrupting something truly good.
I know you can hear me. I need your help. Maybe I failed your test. Maybe I don't have control yet. But, I'll do whatever I have to. Whatever it takes. Please-- tell me how to save my friends.
[The three Skinwalkers appear out of the shadows and surround her]
[The Beast has just transformed back into human form, only now it is Sebastien Valet instead of Mason. Gerard, Argent, Scott, and Liam watch in horror and confusion]
[Theo has been badly injured in his fight against the Dread Doctors, but when Tracy brings him back to the lair, he starts to make out with her. He only stops when he is overcome by pain, which worries Tracy]
Hold on-- Scott might have something. Mason's twin wasn't entirely gone. That's what made him a genetic chimera. The DNA was still there. Metaphorically speaking, the DNA of Mason could still be inside Sebastien as well.
Life is energy. Energy doesn't just disappear. The Dread Doctors may have found a way to break the rules of the supernatural, but there are some rules that simply won't break.
That's what they wanted. They wanted Sebastien to remember his name. Scott, do you know the myth of what happens when you call a werewolf by its given name?
But you did. And I don't care if you're a willing participant or not. Talia Hale spent nine months trying to convince me of the miracle of childbirth. You know what it really felt like? A parasite. Talia said it was a gift, that the coyote passes down part of her power to her daughter. She called it "beautiful." I call it "theft."
If we don't stop Sebastien, she will die. He's not just coming for the pike. He's coming for anything that stands in his way. Right now, that's all of us.
[Argent gets into a defensive position as the Beast approaches]