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ACT 1
FADE IN.
INT. KITCHEN – EARLY MORNING
Sunlight streams through the curtains of a cozy kitchen. A faint
breeze rustles the wind chimes outside. The smell of coffee fills
the air as BEKAH (40s), serene and warm, sets two plates on the
small table. LIAM (40s), rugged with a quiet weariness, sits with
his laptop open, scrolling through news headlines.
ON SCREEN: GLOBAL NEWS HEADLINES
"Tensions Rise in Middle East—Peace Talks Stalled." "Unexplained
Natural Phenomena Baffle Scientists." Bekah places a steaming cup
of coffee in front of him. Liam looks up briefly, offering a
faint smile.
LIAM
Thanks.
Bekah sits across from him, her Bible resting beside her plate.
She sips her coffee, watching him quietly.
BEKAH
You didn't sleep again.
LIAM
(smirking)
I slept. Between two and four. That's
all anyone needs.
BEKAH
(sincerely)
That's not true.
Liam glances at her Bible. The pages are well-worn, with
highlighted verses and scribbled notes in the margins. He raises
an eyebrow.
LIAM
Doing homework this early?
Bekah half-smiles, running her finger along the edge of the page.
BEKAH
Not homework. Just... preparing.
Liam pauses, his brow furrowing slightly.
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LIAM
Preparing for what?
Bekah hesitates, considering her words carefully.
BEKAH
For what's coming.
Liam leans back in his chair, sipping his coffee. His tone is
light, teasing, but his eyes show a flicker of curiosity.
LIAM
Let me guess. Another sermon about fire
and brimstone?
Bekah smiles faintly but doesn't take the bait. Her voice is
calm, steady.
BEKAH
No fire. No brimstone. Just a reminder
that the world's not as steady as it
looks.
LIAM
(skeptical)
The world's been falling apart since I
was born. What's new?
Bekah leans forward slightly, her expression soft but intent.
BEKAH
You don't have to believe me, Liam. But
maybe, just maybe, you should start
asking what happens... if I'm right.
Liam's teasing demeanor falters for a moment. He looks at her,
unsure how to respond. Then he shakes his head, leaning back.
LIAM
You're always so sure.
Bekah reaches across the table, resting her hand lightly over
his. Her touch is warm, grounding.
BEKAH
I'm sure of this: you're stronger than
you think. And when the time comes,
you'll see what I see.
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Liam pulls his hand away gently, retreating into his coffee. He
gestures toward the laptop with a wry smile.
LIAM
If you're talking about prophecy, maybe
you should send it to the Middle East.
Looks like they need a miracle more than
I do.
Bekah studies him for a moment, her smile softening. She leans
back, her tone lighter but still laced with quiet conviction.
BEKAH
Maybe. But miracles don't always look
like what we expect.
An uneasy silence settles over them. Liam shifts uncomfortably,
focusing on his laptop. Bekah returns to her coffee, her gaze
thoughtful.
ON SCREEN: NEWS TICKER
"Unprecedented Weather Events Spread Across Asia."
BEKAH
(quietly)
I'll be in the garden if you need me.
She stands, taking her cup and Bible. Liam watches her go, her
presence lingering even after she leaves the room. He looks down
at the headlines again, his brow furrowed, but quickly shakes it
off.
LIAM
(to himself)
End of the world. Sure.
CAMERA PANS TO: BEKAH Through the kitchen window, Bekah is seen
stepping into the sunlight, her Bible tucked under her arm. She
pauses, looking up at the sky, a faint smile on her lips.
Genres:
["Drama","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
2 -
Whispers of Hope
INT. BEDROOM – NIGHT
The room is softly lit by the warm glow of a bedside lamp. LIAM
(40s) sleeps on one side of the bed, his face lined with
weariness. On the other side, BEKAH (40s), calm but pensive, sits
with her knees tucked under her, a leather journal open in her
lap.
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The faint sound of crickets drifts through the slightly open
window. The night feels still, peaceful, but there's a weight in
Bekah's expression as she glances toward Liam.
CLOSE-UP: JOURNAL ENTRY
"Liam, if you're reading this, it means the world has changed in
ways we couldn't imagine. But no matter what happens, I want you
to know this: God hasn't forgotten you. And I never stopped
believing in you."
Bekah pauses, her pen hovering over the page. She exhales deeply,
placing the pen down and brushing a stray tear from her cheek.
She closes her eyes, resting her hand on the journal.
BEKAH (PRAYING)
Father... I've tried to show him, to
tell him. But I know I can't make him
believe. Only You can. So I'm asking,
Lord—soften his heart. Let him see what
I see.
(She glances at Liam, her
voice faltering slightly.)
I love him so much. But I know you love
him even more.
Her gaze lingers on Liam as he stirs slightly in his sleep. She
picks up the pen again, her hand steady now, and writes:
INSERT: JOURNAL ENTRY
"Faith isn't easy, Liam. It's a choice we have to make every day.
If you're reading this, I hope you choose it. I'll wait for you—
no matter how long it takes."
Bekah closes the journal gently and places it beside her Bible on
the nightstand. She hesitates, then reaches over to brush her
fingers lightly across Liam's hand. He shifts but doesn't wake.
She studies his face, her expression soft and full of love.
BEKAH (WHISPERING)
One day, you'll see it. I just hope it's
not too late.
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She turns off the bedside lamp, plunging the room into darkness.
For a moment, the soft glow of moonlight catches the journal and
Bible on the nightstand, illuminating them like a quiet beacon.
CAMERA HOLDS ON: NIGHTSTAND
The journal and Bible lie side by side, their spines aligned, a
testament to Bekah's enduring faith.
INT. BEDROOM – NIGHT
The room is dark and quiet, save for the faint hum of cicadas
outside. BEKAH (40s) lies still in bed, her brow furrowed as she
sleeps. LIAM (40s) snores softly beside her, his arm draped over
his chest. Suddenly, Bekah's body jolts. Her breathing quickens,
her face tight with fear.
DREAM SEQUENCE – VIVID IMAGERY
Genres:
["Drama","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
3 -
Chaos and Resolve
EXT. CITY STREETS – DAY
The scene is eerily silent at first. Cars are abandoned mid-
intersection, clothes lie crumpled on the ground, and shopping
carts roll aimlessly across empty parking lots. A child's doll
lies discarded in the middle of the street.
FLASH: CHAOS ERUPTS
Crowds scream and run in panic as fires rage in the background.
A plane spirals from the sky, crashing into a distant cityscape.
Families cry out, searching for loved ones who have disappeared.
Underneath glaring spotlights, MARIUS (40s), charismatic and
commanding, stands before a massive crowd. His arms stretch
outward, his voice booming over the chaos. The people before him
seem hypnotized; their faces slack with devotion.
MARIUS
(voice reverberating)
I will restore order. I will bring peace
to a broken world.
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CUT TO: BIBLICAL
IMAGERY
Pages of Bekah's Bible whip open in a fierce wind, stopping on
Matthew 24:40-41: "Two men will be in the field; one will be
taken and the other left..."
The words glow faintly, as though burning into Bekah's mind.
BACK TO: EXT. CHAOS
Bekah sees LIAM standing at a distance. He's surrounded by a sea
of people, but he doesn't move. His expression is blank, distant.
She reaches out, shouting over the cacophony.
BEKAH
Liam! Liam, come back!
Liam doesn't react. The scene begins to dissolve into blinding
light, engulfing everything.
END DREAM SEQUENCE
INT. BEDROOM – NIGHT
Bekah bolts upright in bed, her breath shaky and shallow. She
clutches her chest, looking around the room to ground herself.
The soft ticking of the bedside clock fills the silence.
She glances at Liam, who stirs but doesn't wake. His face is
calm, untouched by the storm she just witnessed.
Bekah swings her legs over the side of the bed and grabs her
journal and pen from the nightstand. Her hand trembles as she
writes, the words spilling out in an urgent scrawl.
INSERT: JOURNAL ENTRY
"If you're reading this, Liam, hold on to faith. It's the only
way through the storm."
Bekah closes the journal tightly, her breathing beginning to
steady. She looks at her Bible on the table and opens it to
Matthew 24:40-41. Her fingers trace the words as she whispers.
BEKAH (PRAYING)
Lord... show me how to help him. Show me
how to prepare him for what's coming.
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She sets the Bible down and glances out the window. The moonlight
spills across her face as she gazes at the stars, her expression
one of resolve.
BEKAH (WHISPERING)
He'll see it. I know he will... in your
time.
FADE OUT.
Setting: A community gathering outside the church after Sunday
service.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
4 -
Faith and Tension in the Parking Lot
EXT. CHURCH PARKING LOT – LATE AFTERNOON
The golden light of late afternoon casts long shadows over a
small-town church parking lot. Families linger after the service,
chatting and laughing. Kids play tag near a row of picnic tables,
while the smell of potluck dishes wafts through the air.
BEKAH (40s) is standing with PASTOR JACK (50s), a tall, kind-
faced man whose calm demeanor exudes quiet authority. He speaks
warmly to Bekah, holding a paper plate of barbecue in one hand.
PASTOR JACK
(to Bekah)
You've got the gift, you know. I saw
half the congregation line up for your
lemon bars before they even sat down for
the service.
Bekah chuckles softly but shakes her head, her tone more serious.
BEKAH
They're not here for dessert, Pastor.
People are looking for answers.
Pastor Jack's smile fades slightly as he glances at the sky, his
expression thoughtful.
PASTOR JACK
The signs are all around us. Wars,
earthquakes, confusion... even those who
don't believe can feel it. But their
hearts—(gestures toward the gathering)—
they aren't ready yet.
Liam approaches from the side, hands in his pockets, a smirk on
his face. His tone is light but tinged with sarcasm.
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LIAM
Sounds like another uplifting sermon,
Pastor.
Pastor Jack smiles warmly at Liam, unfazed.
PASTOR JACK
Sometimes the truth isn't meant to lift
us, Liam. Sometimes it's meant to
prepare us.
Liam shrugs, crossing his arms. His tone is teasing but
affectionate.
LIAM
Well, you keep preparing. I'll stick to
fixing things that can actually break.
Pastor Jack studies Liam for a moment, his eyes filled with
patience.
PASTOR JACK
Even the strongest walls crack over
time. You never know when you'll need
something stronger to lean on.
Liam opens his mouth to respond but is interrupted by the sound
of kids laughing. Bekah places a hand on Pastor Jack's arm, her
tone grateful.
BEKAH
Thank you for praying for us, Pastor.
PASTOR JACK
Always, Bekah. And I'll keep praying for
you, too, Liam. The Lord's not done with
you yet.
Liam chuckles but doesn't respond. He glances toward Bekah, his
expression softening as she smiles at him.
CUT TO: CHURCH HALL
TV SCREEN
A muted news broadcast flashes headlines on an old TV inside the
church: "Tensions Escalate in the Middle East: Experts Warn of
Global Fallout."
CAMERA PANS BACK TO PASTOR JACK
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He watches the children play, his eyes betraying a flicker of
concern.
FADE OUT.
Setting: A shooting range or bar, reflecting Chet and Liam's
shared military background and bond.
Genres:
["Drama","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
5 -
Dusk at the Range
EXT. SHOOTING RANGE – DUSK
The orange glow of the setting sun stretches across a rural
shooting range. LIAM (40s) and CHET (40s), a scruffy man with a
sharp wit, stand side by side, their postures casual but focused.
Liam reloads his weapon, glancing toward Chet as he lines up his
next shot.
CHET
(grinning)
You're getting slow, old man. Must be
all that domestic bliss slowing you
down.
Liam smirks, raising his rifle.
LIAM
Better slow than out of shape. When was
the last time you did a pull-up?
Chet laughs, firing his shot. The bullet hits the bullseye, and
he turns to Liam with a cocky grin.
CHET
It's not about pull-ups. It's about aim.
And I still got it.
Liam shakes his head but chuckles. He fires his rifle, hitting
the target dead center. Chet whistles, impressed.
CHET
Alright, Semper Fi. I'll give you that
one.
The banter eases as Chet leans against the table, his tone
turning more serious.
CHET
You hear about all this end-of-the-world
talk going around? Bekah sent me another
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verse the other day—something about
people disappearing.
Liam stiffens slightly, keeping his focus on the target.
LIAM
She means well.
CHET
(skeptical)
Sure. But it's not just her. Guys at the
bar are saying it feels like
something's... off. Like we're waiting
for the other shoe to drop.
Liam lowers his weapon, turning to face Chet.
LIAM
(offhandedly)
The world's always been off, Chet. We
just notice it more because we're old
enough to care.
Chet studies him for a moment, his expression unreadable. He
shakes his head, reloading his weapon.
CHET
Maybe. Or maybe there's a storm coming,
and we're too stubborn to see it.
Liam says nothing, busying himself with his gear. Chet claps him
on the shoulder, his grin returning.
CHET
Whatever it is, we'll handle it. Just
like always.
CAMERA HOLDS ON: LIAM
Liam watches Chet walk off, his face betraying a flicker of
doubt. A faint rumble of distant thunder echoes in the
background.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
6 -
Reflections in the Moonlight
EXT. BACKYARD – NIGHT
The world is quiet, save for the faint hum of crickets and the
rustle of leaves in the night breeze. A full moon hangs high
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above, its soft light casting silvery shadows across the
backyard. LIAM (40s) sits on a worn patio chair, a half-empty
glass of whiskey resting in his hand. A cigarette burns between
his fingers, the orange glow faint against the dark.
Liam leans back, staring up at the stars. His expression is
stoic, but his eyes betray a deep weariness. He takes a slow drag
from the cigarette, exhaling smoke into the crisp air.
LIAM
(softly, to himself)
Some storm, huh?
He shakes his head, a faint smirk crossing his lips. His gaze
lowers to the whiskey glass, the amber liquid catching the
moonlight. He swirls it absently, lost in thought.
FLASHBACK (SUBTLE,
BRIEF):
BEKAH laughing in the morning light as she sets down his coffee.
Her voice echoes faintly: "You're stronger than you think, Liam.
When the time comes, you'll see."
BACK TO PRESENT
Liam clenches his jaw, his smirk fading. He downs the rest of the
whiskey and sets the glass on the ground beside him. He stares at
the horizon, the faint outlines of distant hills barely visible
in the moonlight.
LIAM
(muttering)
Faith. She makes it sound so easy.
A gust of wind rustles the trees, carrying with it the faintest
sound—a whisper, almost. Liam freezes, his head tilting slightly,
as though listening for something. But the night returns to
silence.
He scoffs to himself, shaking his head and rubbing his face with
his hand. He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees.
LIAM
I'm not built for that. I fix things I
can see... things I can hold. What
good's a prayer gonna do when everything
goes to hell?
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The sound of the back door creaking open breaks the quiet. Liam
glances over his shoulder as BEKAH steps outside, wrapped in a
soft cardigan. She smiles gently, her voice barely above a
whisper.
BEKAH
Couldn't sleep again?
Liam looks back at the horizon, his expression neutral.
LIAM
Guess not. Just needed some air.
Bekah steps closer, resting her hand lightly on his shoulder.
Liam tenses for a moment, then relaxes under her touch.
BEKAH
It's not just air you need, you know.
Liam sighs, flicking the ash from his cigarette.
LIAM
Don't start, Bekah. Not tonight.
Bekah crouches beside him, her eyes searching his face.
BEKAH
I'm not starting anything, Liam. I
just... I want you to know that it's
okay to not have all the answers.
Liam glances at her, his expression softening slightly. But the
walls are still there, unbroken.
LIAM
What if I don't want the answers?
Bekah smiles faintly, standing and brushing her hand along his
arm.
BEKAH
Then I'll keep believing for both of us.
She turns and walks back toward the house, her silhouette framed
by the soft glow of the porch light. Liam watches her go, his
face unreadable.
CAMERA HOLDS ON: LIAM
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The cigarette burns down to the filter, and Liam flicks it away.
He leans back in the chair, staring at the stars again. His voice
is barely audible as he mutters:
LIAM
If you're right, Bekah... you'll have to
prove it to me.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Romance","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
7 -
A Morning Interrupted
INT. KITCHEN – MORNING
The faint glow of early morning sunlight filters into a cozy
kitchen. The soft clink of plates and the distant chirping of
birds fill the air. LIAM (40s) sits at the table, sipping coffee
and scrolling through news headlines on his phone. BEKAH (40s)
hums softly as she prepares breakfast, her Bible open on the
counter beside her.
ON SCREEN (LIAM'S PHONE): GLOBAL NEWS HEADLINES
"Tensions Escalate in the Middle East as Peace Talks Collapse."
"Unexplained Atmospheric Anomalies Continue to Puzzle
Scientists."
Liam sighs, setting his phone down.
LIAM
Same story, different day. The world's
been ending since I was a kid.
Bekah turns, a soft smile on her face as she carries two plates
to the table.
BEKAH
Maybe it's not ending. Maybe it's
just... changing.
She sets a plate in front of Liam, her tone light but tinged with
seriousness.
BEKAH
You ever think about what you'd do if it
really did all end tomorrow?
Liam looks up at her, smirking faintly.
LIAM
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I'd probably finish this coffee. Maybe
fix the lawnmower.
Bekah chuckles, shaking her head as she sits across from him. Her
expression softens, her eyes searching his.
BEKAH
Liam... I just want you to be ready.
Liam leans back, his smirk fading slightly.
LIAM
For what?
BEKAH
For whatever comes next.
The moment lingers as they hold each other's gaze. The sound of a
bird chirping outside grows louder, almost unnaturally so. Bekah
looks toward the window, her brow furrowing.
EXT. NEIGHBORHOOD – SAME TIME
A bright morning sun shines down on a quiet street. The faint
sound of children laughing drifts from a nearby yard. Suddenly,
there's a strange hum, low and resonant, growing louder.
INT. KITCHEN – SAME TIME
Liam notices Bekah's distracted expression and turns toward the
window.
LIAM
What's wrong?
Bekah stands, stepping closer to the window. The hum grows
louder, more piercing, almost melodic. She presses her hand to
the glass, her eyes widening.
BEKAH
Liam...
Liam rises, stepping toward her.
LIAM
What is it?
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Suddenly, a brilliant flash of light engulfs the room. The sound
fades into silence. Liam blinks, disoriented. As his vision
clears, he looks around.
LIAM
Bekah?
The kitchen is eerily still. Liam's gaze falls to the floor,
where Bekah's robe, nightgown, slippers, and her wedding ring lie
in a small pile. Her Bible rests beside them, its pages open to
Matthew 24:40-41: "Two men will be in the field; one will be
taken and the other left..."
EXT. NEIGHBORHOOD – SAME TIME
Chaos erupts. A car crashes into a lamppost as its driverless
engine roars. A stroller rolls into the street, abandoned. People
scream, running in every direction. The sky, once clear, darkens
unnaturally, clouds swirling violently.
INT. KITCHEN – SAME TIME
Liam staggers back, his breath shallow. He grabs the robe and
Bekah’s wedding ring holding them tightly, his hands shaking. His
eyes dart to the Bible, then to the empty chair where Bekah sat
moments ago.
LIAM
(shouting)
Bekah!
INT. LIVING ROOM – MOMENTS LATER
Liam stumbles into the living room, turning in circles, his chest
heaving.
ON TV SCREEN: NEWS BROADCAST (LIVE FEED)
"Breaking: Reports of mass disappearances are flooding in from
around the globe..."
The anchor's voice is frantic, nearly drowned out by images of
chaos:
Planes falling from the sky.
Massive car pileups on highways.
Crowds screaming outside a burning building.
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EXT. LIAM'S FRONT YARD – SAME TIME
Liam bursts out the front door, the sunlight blinding him
momentarily. His neighbors are running frantically, screaming
names. A man drops to his knees in the street, sobbing
uncontrollably.
CAMERA FOLLOWS LIAM
He walks forward in a daze, gripping Bekah's Bible tightly. The
sound of panicked cries fades into the background as his gaze
falls on an abandoned tricycle lying on its side.
LIAM (WHISPERING)
No... no, no, no.
EXT. SKY – SAME TIME
The swirling clouds part briefly, revealing a brilliant shaft of
light piercing through. The hum returns, faint but haunting, as
though echoing the chaos below.
INT. LIAM'S KITCHEN – LATER
Liam sits at the kitchen table, the Bible open in front of him.
His hands tremble as he flips to Bekah's journal, tucked inside
the pages. A note falls out, written in her familiar handwriting:
INSERT: JOURNAL NOTE
"If you're reading this, Liam, hold on to faith. It's the only
way through the storm."
CLOSE-UP: LIAM
Tears stream down his face as he grips
the note tightly. His breathing is
shallow, his world shattered.
FADE OUT TO BLACK.
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ACT 2
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Sci-Fi"]
Ratings
Scene
8 -
Aftermath of the Rapture
EXT. GLOBAL LOCATIONS – DAY
A montage unfolds, interweaving scenes from around the world. The
chaos is both immediate and pervasive, highlighting the emotional
and physical devastation following the Rapture.
SHOT 1: NEW YORK CITY – MORNING
The streets are gridlocked. Cars are abandoned, some with doors
open, belongings spilling onto the pavement. A mother searches
frantically, screaming for her child, her voice hoarse.
MOTHER
(trembling, sobbing)
Ethan! Ethan, where are you?
She clutches a small backpack emblazoned with the name "Ethan."
The camera pans to a nearby playground, empty but for a single,
slowly swinging swing. The sound of her cries fades into the
background.
SHOT 2: LONDON UNDERGROUND – DAY
A subway train sits still, its lights flickering. Passengers
stand in stunned silence, staring at the empty seats and
discarded clothing scattered throughout the car. A young man
picks up a wedding ring from a seat, holding it in his trembling
hand.
SHOT 3: RURAL VILLAGE IN INDIA – DAY
A farmer kneels in his field, hands clasped in prayer. His crops
have been trampled by panicked villagers fleeing the area. He
looks up to the sky, his voice breaking.
FARMER
(crying)
Why have you taken them and left us?
His wife approaches, pulling him to his feet as they both stare
at the devastation around them.
SHOT 4: AIRPORT – EVENING
Planes are grounded. Passengers scream as flight boards flash
"CANCELED" across every screen. A man in a pilot's uniform stares
blankly at the chaos, his face pale.
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SHOT 5: CHURCH IN NIGERIA – DAY
The congregation, or what's left of it, kneels in prayer. The
pastor, visibly shaken, stands at the pulpit, holding an open
Bible.
PASTOR
(voice breaking)
"For the Lord himself will descend with
a shout, and the dead in Christ will
rise first."
A woman in the crowd screams, interrupting his reading.
WOMAN
(sobbing)
But why are we still here?
The pastor falters, lowering the Bible. He looks out at the
congregation, tears streaming down his face.
SHOT 6: WTRU TV NEWSROOM – NIGHT
The chaos transitions to the WTRU newsroom. CHET KOWALSKI sits at
the anchor desk, his usual composure frayed but intact. Behind
him, monitors display live feeds of riots, looting, and fires
around the globe.
CHET
(calm but strained)
If you're just joining us, we're
covering what officials are now calling
"The Disappearances." Millions of men,
women, and children have vanished
without explanation, leaving their
families—and the world—desperate for
answers.
The camera cuts to footage of looters smashing windows, fires
raging in urban areas, and crowds storming grocery stores.
CHET (V.O.)
Riots have broken out in major cities as
fear and confusion grip the population.
Authorities urge calm, but in the
absence of clear answers, desperation is
taking hold.
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Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
9 -
Amidst the Ruins
INT. WTRU NEWSROOM – SAME TIME
The broadcast cuts back to Chet, who straightens his tie, his
face pale.
CHET
(continuing)
We will stay on this story as it
develops. For now...
(he falters, hesitates)
For now, hold your loved ones close.
The camera lingers on Chet's face as the feed transitions back to
chaos in the streets.
SHOT 7: LIAM AND CHET'S TOWN – NIGHT
The montage ends in Liam's small Midwestern town, where the
destruction feels personal and close. A family gathers on their
porch, lighting candles in memory of their missing children.
LIAM and CHET walk cautiously down the street, surveying the
damage. The faint sound of looting echoes in the distance.
LIAM
(quietly, to himself)
It's like the whole world just... broke.
Chet shakes his head, his voice low.
CHET
It was already broken. This just made it
worse.
A gunshot rings out in the distance, and the two men
instinctively duck behind a parked car. They exchange a tense
glance before Liam peers out, scanning the street.
LIAM
We need to get back. This isn't safe.
Chet nods reluctantly, and they retreat toward the church. The
camera pans upward, showing a distant fire burning against the
darkened sky.
FADE OUT.
EXT. SUBURBAN STREET – MORNING
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The once-quiet street is now a scene of chaos. Abandoned cars
line the road, some with their doors left wide open. People
scavenge, calling out names, their faces pale with fear. Smoke
rises in the distance, and the faint sound of sirens echoes
through the air.
LIAM (40s) and CHET (40s) walk cautiously down the middle of the
street, their movements tense. Liam carries a baseball bat slung
over his shoulder, while Chet holds a crowbar, his knuckles white
from gripping it too tightly.
CHET
(whispering)
This place looks like it's straight out
of a war zone.
Liam doesn't respond, his gaze scanning the houses on either
side. His jaw is set, his face unreadable.
CHET
(quietly)
You think it's everywhere?
Liam glances at him, his tone clipped.
LIAM
What do you think?
Chet exhales sharply, glancing up at a broken streetlight swaying
in the wind. A dog barks in the distance, followed by a sharp
cry.
CHET
I'll tell you what I think. I think the
whole world's gone to hell, and nobody
knows what the hell's going on.
Liam stops suddenly, holding up a hand. Chet freezes, his eyes
darting around.
LIAM
You hear that?
FAINT SOUND: GLASS SHATTERING
The noise comes from a nearby house. Liam gestures toward the
source, and the two men move toward it cautiously, staying low.
They approach an open window, peering inside.
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Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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Confrontation in the Ruins
INT. ABANDONED HOUSE – SAME TIME
The living room is trashed—overturned furniture, broken picture
frames, and scattered clothes. A group of three looters ransacks
the space, their movements hurried and chaotic. A teenage boy,
barely sixteen, stands guard with a kitchen knife clutched in his
trembling hand.
CHET
(low, to Liam)
Kids. Just scared kids.
Liam's eyes narrow, his grip tightening on the bat.
LIAM
Scared or not, they'll hurt someone if
they think they have to.
CHET
So what, we just walk away?
Liam hesitates, his expression hardening. Before he can answer,
one of the looters spots them through the window.
LOOTER
Hey!
The boy jerks around, raising the knife. Liam steps forward, his
voice steady but firm.
LIAM
We don't want trouble.
The looter, a wiry man in his twenties, sneers.
LOOTER
Then keep walking.
Chet raises his crowbar slightly, his voice tinged with sarcasm.
CHET
Friendly neighborhood welcome committee.
Nice.
The tension is thick. The boy's hands shake as he steps closer,
the knife glinting in the dim light.
LIAM
(to the boy)
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Put it down, kid. You don't want this.
The boy's eyes dart between Liam and the looter, unsure. The wiry
man barks a laugh, stepping closer.
LOOTER
What are you, some kind of hero?
Liam doesn't flinch, his tone low and dangerous.
LIAM
No. Just someone who doesn't want to
bury another body today.
The looter hesitates for a moment before gesturing for the others
to back off.
LOOTER
Let's go. This place is cleaned out
anyway.
The looters retreat, dragging the boy with them. Liam and Chet
stand silently until the sound of their footsteps fades.
CHET
(smirking)
I think I liked you better when you
weren't trying to save the world.
Liam exhales sharply, lowering the bat.
LIAM
Let's keep moving.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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Prophecies and Despair
EXT. GAS STATION – LATER
The gas station is a mess—shattered windows, graffiti, and empty
shelves. Liam and Chet step inside cautiously, scanning the
space.
CHET
(grimly)
People didn't waste any time, did they?
Liam picks up a fallen can of soup, brushing off the dirt.
LIAM
Desperation doesn't wait.
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Chet leans against the counter, rubbing his face.
CHET
You ever think about what Bekah said?
All that... prophecy stuff?
Liam freezes for a moment, his back to Chet.
LIAM
I'm not in the mood, Chet.
CHET
Look, I'm not saying I believe it. I'm
just saying... what if she wasn't crazy?
What if all this is... part of the plan?
Liam turns, his expression stormy.
LIAM
Then what's the plan for the people who
are still here?
The two men lock eyes, the weight of the question hanging between
them. Before Chet can answer, a loud bang echoes from outside.
They exchange a look, gripping their weapons tightly.
EXT. GAS STATION – CONTINUOUS
A car sits abandoned near the pumps, its door hanging open. The
wind picks up, carrying the sound of distant screams. Liam and
Chet step outside, their faces set with grim determination.
LIAM
Come on. Let's find somewhere safe.
They walk down the road together, their silhouettes fading into
the chaotic horizon.
FADE OUT.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The church basement is dimly lit, the only light coming from
lanterns and candles scattered around the room. Around 20
survivors sit in small groups, murmuring quietly. Some clutch
blankets, others bow their heads in silent prayer.
LIAM leans against the far wall, arms crossed, scanning the room.
CHET sits at a table near the center, sipping from a battered
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thermos. PASTOR JACK moves among the survivors, offering quiet
words of encouragement.
SURVIVOR #1
(whispering to Jack)
I heard the disappearances might have
been... aliens. My cousin swears she saw
something in the sky that night.
PASTOR JACK
(softly, placing a hand on
their shoulder)
People will say many things to make
sense of what's happening. But the truth
has been in front of us all along.
He gestures gently toward a Bible sitting on the table, its pages
well-worn and marked with notes.
SURVIVOR #1
(uncertain)
But if it's true... why would He leave
us behind?
Jack kneels, his voice calm and steady.
PASTOR JACK
God's plan isn't always easy to
understand. But He hasn't abandoned us.
If you're here, it's because He still
has a purpose for you.
The survivor nods, tears welling in their eyes. Jack squeezes
their hand reassuringly and stands, turning toward a small group
gathered near an old battery-powered radio.
RADIO ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
In other news, international leader
Marius Vortigern has announced a global
summit to address the disappearances and
the ensuing unrest.
Liam glances at the radio, his brow furrowing.
LIAM
(quietly, to himself)
Marius again.
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Chet hears him and looks up from his thermos, raising an eyebrow.
CHET
(half-sarcastic)
You keeping a scorecard?
Liam shrugs but doesn't respond. Pastor Jack joins them, catching
the tail end of the broadcast.
RADIO ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
Vortigern's spokesperson emphasized the
need for unity, stating, "In a time of
uncertainty, we must come together under
one banner to ensure our survival."
Jack exhales, folding his arms.
PASTOR JACK
"Under one banner."
LIAM
(looking at Jack)
That bother you?
Jack meets Liam's gaze, his expression serious.
PASTOR JACK
It's a message that sounds good, but
it's dangerous. Unity without truth
leads to deception.
Chet laughs softly, shaking his head.
CHET
(smirking)
So now unity's bad? You two really are a
barrel of laughs.
Liam shoots him a look, his voice clipped.
LIAM
It's not about unity. It's about who's
leading it.
Chet raises his hands in mock surrender, but a flicker of unease
crosses his face. Jack places a hand on Liam's shoulder, his tone
softening.
PASTOR JACK
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You're starting to see it.
Liam glances at him but doesn't respond. He turns back toward the
room, watching as a teenage girl lights a candle on a makeshift
altar.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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Faith in the Face of Fear
INT. CHURCH BASEMENT – LATER
The survivors sit in a loose circle. Jack stands at the center,
holding his Bible. His voice is calm but carries authority.
PASTOR JACK
We're living through something
unprecedented. Fear and doubt are
natural, but we can't let them guide us.
(he pauses, looking around the
room)
Instead, we need to hold fast to what's
true. "For God has not given us a spirit
of fear, but of power and of love and of
a sound mind."
The survivors murmur softly, their fear momentarily eased. Liam
watches from the edge of the group, his expression thoughtful.
Beside him, Chet shifts uncomfortably.
CHET
(whispering)
You buying into all this?
Liam doesn't look at him, his voice low.
LIAM
I don't know. But at least he's giving
people something to hold on to.
CHET
(skeptical)
Yeah, but what if it's the wrong thing?
Liam glances at Bekah's journal, which rests in his hand. He runs
his fingers over the worn cover, his voice quiet.
LIAM
What if it's not?
Chet opens his mouth to respond but stops as Jack continues
speaking.
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PASTOR JACK
(looking around)
Whatever happens, we face it together.
And we do it with faith, because faith
gives us strength when nothing else can.
The camera lingers on Liam, his expression conflicted. The
survivors bow their heads in prayer, and Liam hesitates before
doing the same. Beside him, Chet watches, his skepticism
wavering.
FADE TO BLACK
INT. GLOBAL BROADCAST – GRAND CONFERENCE HALL – NIGHT
A sleek conference hall is illuminated with soft blue and white
lights, emphasizing the calm and control of the setting. MARIUS
VORTIGERN stands at the podium, radiating authority and charisma.
Behind him, a massive screen displays the emblem of the Global
Unity Coalition—a stylized dove encircled by laurel leaves.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
Fellow citizens of the world, tonight we
stand at a crossroads.
The camera pans across the audience, a mix of world leaders,
diplomats, and journalists. Marius's voice carries with both calm
reassurance and subtle command.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
The disappearances left us fractured—our
nations, our communities, and our
hearts. But from this fracture, we have
the opportunity to rebuild stronger than
ever.
Behind him, the screen transitions to images of recent global
efforts: emergency food distributions, volunteers aiding
displaced families, and reconstruction efforts.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
(voice firm)
This is why I propose the next phase of
the Global Unity Coalition: an
integrated system to ensure that no one
is left behind.
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The screen shifts again, this time showing conceptual images of
biometric ID cards, a unified currency, and a sleek wristband
with a digital interface.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
The Unity Mark will streamline access to
resources, eliminate corruption, and
create a sense of shared responsibility.
Imagine a world where every citizen,
regardless of borders, can participate
in our collective recovery.
Applause ripples through the hall, growing into a standing
ovation. Marius steps back, his hands raised humbly as though to
quiet the adoration.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
This is not merely a system. It is a
symbol—a mark of our commitment to
unity, to peace, and to a future we
create together.
The camera lingers on his face for a beat. His expression
flickers—an almost imperceptible gleam of triumph in his eyes—
before he steps away from the podium.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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The Deceptive Promise
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
A small TV on a rickety table plays the broadcast. The room is
dim, with survivors sitting in tense silence. LIAM, CHET, and
PASTOR JACK watch the screen intently.
TV ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
Marius Vortigern's Unity Mark proposal
has already garnered support from
several world leaders, with pilot
programs set to begin in major cities
within the month.
The broadcast cuts to a montage of global leaders speaking
positively about the plan. A politician from Europe declares it a
"new era," while an African leader calls it "the answer to
inequality."
CHET
(scoffing)
Yeah, a new era of control. They might
as well slap barcodes on our foreheads.
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Jack shakes his head, his expression grave.
PASTOR JACK
It's more than control. It's deception.
Liam looks at Jack, confused.
LIAM
What do you mean?
Jack picks up his Bible, flipping to Revelation.
PASTOR JACK
"He causes all, both small and great,
rich and poor, free and slave, to
receive a mark on their right hand or on
their foreheads..."
He looks up, his tone somber.
PASTOR JACK
It's a setup. A step toward the ultimate
deception.
Chet rolls his eyes but doesn't look away from the screen.
CHET
So what's the big deal? It's just
another politician playing savior.
Jack's gaze sharpens, his voice steady but urgent.
PASTOR JACK
It's not just politics, Chet. It's
spiritual warfare.
Liam frowns, glancing between Jack and the screen.
LIAM
If it's that clear, why doesn't anyone
else see it?
Jack leans back, folding his arms.
PASTOR JACK
Because he's giving them what they want:
answers, security, and a reason to
ignore the truth.
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The room falls silent. On the screen, Marius exits the stage,
shaking hands with cheering officials. The broadcast fades to a
news anchor discussing the growing global support for the Unity
Mark.
TV ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
Proponents of the Unity Mark emphasize
its potential to solve the resource
crises and bring order to the chaos left
by the disappearances.
LIAM
(quietly)
Do you think he knows what he's doing?
Jack's eyes narrow, his voice low.
PASTOR JACK
Whether he knows or not, he's being
used.
CHET
(sarcastic)
By who? The devil?
Jack meets Chet's gaze without flinching.
PASTOR JACK
Yes.
Chet opens his mouth to reply but stops, his sarcasm faltering.
Liam rubs his temples, frustration and doubt written on his face.
LIAM
We need to focus on what's next.
Supplies, safety... surviving.
Jack watches him for a moment, then nods.
PASTOR JACK
Survival is important. But so is
preparing for what we can't see yet.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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Chaos and Urgency
EXT. GLOBAL MONTAGE – NIGHT
The scene transitions to a montage of global unrest and Marius's
growing influence.
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In Paris, protesters clash with police as news screens project
Marius's face and the Unity Mark proposal.
In New York, long lines form outside distribution centers where
resources are being rationed.
In rural areas, families huddle together, watching broadcasts on
old TVs.
The faint sound of hoofbeats begins to build, blending with the
cries of crowds and distant thunder.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The hoofbeats fade as the camera focuses on Liam sitting alone,
BEKAH'S JOURNAL in his hands. He flips to a passage she
underlined:
"When the world falls into chaos, hold fast to what is true. The
storm will pass, but faith must remain."
Liam exhales deeply, his grip tightening on the journal.
FADE OUT TO BLACK.
EXT. MIDDLE EASTERN BORDER – NIGHT
The camera pans across a tense military encampment. Searchlights
sweep over rocky terrain as soldiers in camouflage gear prepare
weapons, monitor radar screens, and converse in low, urgent
tones. The hum of distant drones and the faint crackle of radios
fill the air.
RADIO OPERATOR
(into headset)
No change in movement. Hostile forces
still massing on the northern border.
Awaiting orders.
The scene shifts to a convoy of tanks rumbling across a desert
plain. Dust kicks up in their wake as commanders bark orders to
their troops.
INT. COMMAND CENTER – SAME TIME
A dark, high-tech war room filled with flashing monitors.
Military leaders and government officials speak in hushed, urgent
tones. The tension in the air is palpable.
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The camera zooms in on a map showing troop movements across
Israel's borders. Arrows indicate massive hostile forces
advancing from multiple directions.
COMMANDER
(gravely)
They're coming from all sides. Syria,
Jordan, Lebanon, Gaza. This isn't a
skirmish—it's an invasion.
An aide rushes in, handing a tablet to the commander. The screen
shows live drone footage of an advancing army. The camera lingers
on the commander's grim expression.
COMMANDER
(into radio)
Get me the Prime Minister. Now.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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Divine Intervention: The Battle for Jerusalem
EXT. SKYLINE OF JERUSALEM – SAME TIME
The city glows in the darkness, its historic landmarks
illuminated by floodlights. Suddenly, the wail of air raid sirens
pierces the night. The camera pans down to the streets, where
civilians run for cover. Explosions flash on the horizon.
INT. UNDERGROUND BUNKER – JERUSALEM – SAME TIME
Government officials and military advisors crowd around a long
table. Maps, tablets, and laptops are scattered across the
surface. A heated argument breaks out.
OFFICIAL 1
(angrily)
We can't hold this position if they
breach the northern border!
OFFICIAL 2
(calmer)
We've been in tighter spots before.
Let's not forget—this is Israel. We've
survived worse.
The Prime Minister raises a hand, silencing the room.
PRIME MINISTER
Enough. We need reinforcements now. Call
the reserves and prepare for a worst-
case scenario.
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EXT. BATTLEFIELD – SAME TIME
The camera follows the advancing hostile forces as they clash
with Israeli troops. The chaos is deafening: gunfire, explosions,
and the roar of tanks. The scene is gritty and visceral, the
sheer scale of the conflict overwhelming.
INT. INTERNATIONAL NEWSROOM – NIGHT
A news anchor sits before a screen showing live footage of the
conflict. A breaking news banner reads: "Regional War Erupts in
the Middle East—UN Calls for Emergency Meeting."
NEWS ANCHOR
Tonight, escalating tensions in the
Middle East have reached a boiling
point. Israeli officials confirm that
their borders are under coordinated
attack from multiple nations. Casualties
are mounting, and the world watches as
this conflict threatens to spiral out of
control.
INT. LIAM'S LIVING ROOM – NIGHT
LIAM, CHET, and PASTOR JACK sit in silence, watching the
broadcast. The footage cuts to scenes of devastation: smoldering
vehicles, soldiers firing from trenches, and civilians fleeing
the chaos.
CHET
(quietly)
So this is it, huh? The big one?
Jack leans forward, his face pale but resolute.
PASTOR JACK
Psalm 83. They have said, 'Come, let us
cut them off from being a nation, that
the name of Israel may be remembered no
more.'
Liam glances at Jack, his skepticism wavering.
LIAM
You're saying this was written... in the
Bible?
Jack nods, his voice steady.
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PASTOR JACK
Thousands of years ago. This war isn't
about land or politics—it's prophecy.
Liam leans back, his gaze shifting to Bekah's Bible resting on
the coffee table. His expression is conflicted.
CHET
(skeptical)
Alright, so let's say you're right. What
happens next?
Jack hesitates, his eyes darkening.
PASTOR JACK
God intervenes. And it's not going to
look like anything we've seen before.
EXT. BATTLEFIELD – NIGHT
The camera returns to the battlefield, where the tide suddenly
turns. Massive explosions ripple through the advancing armies—not
from Israeli forces, but from seemingly unexplainable phenomena.
A sandstorm whips through the area, blinding the attackers.
Lightning strikes repeatedly, igniting vehicles and scattering
troops.
COMMANDER (V.O.)
(into radio)
This is Delta Four! We've got...
something... happening out here! It's
like the desert's turning against them!
The camera zooms out, showing the battlefield from above. The
attacking forces retreat in chaos, their formations shattered.
The Israeli troops stand in stunned silence, their weapons
lowered.
INT. UNDERGROUND BUNKER – SAME TIME
The Prime Minister listens to frantic reports over the radio. His
expression shifts from fear to disbelief.
PRIME MINISTER
(whispering)
What... what is this?
EXT. SKYLINE OF JERUSALEM – DAWN
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The first light of dawn breaks over the city, casting a golden
glow. The air is eerily still, the sounds of battle replaced by a
heavy silence. The camera lingers on the Western Wall, where a
small group of people gather to pray.
INT. LIAM'S LIVING ROOM – SAME TIME
The news broadcast shows footage of the aftermath: abandoned
tanks, smoldering wreckage, and survivors stumbling through the
desert. The anchor's voice trembles as she speaks.
NEWS ANCHOR
We are receiving unconfirmed reports
of... unusual phenomena on the
battlefield. Witnesses describe violent
sandstorms and lightning strikes
targeting the invading forces.
Liam rubs his face with his hands, his voice low.
LIAM
That's not possible.
Jack meets his gaze, his tone firm.
PASTOR JACK
No. It's biblical.
The camera pans to Chet, who sits quietly, staring at the screen
with a mixture of disbelief and unease.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
16 -
Faith in the Darkness
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The basement is quieter now, the soft hum of a lantern casting
flickering shadows across the walls. The survivors are scattered—
some resting, others lost in whispered prayer. At a corner table,
LIAM sits alone, BEKAH'S JOURNAL open in front of him. His brows
furrow as he flips through the pages, occasionally pausing to
read her neat, handwritten notes.
CLOSE-UP: BEKAH'S JOURNAL
The page reads: "Even in the darkest storm, faith is the anchor
that holds us steady."
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Liam's fingers trace the words, his expression conflicted. He
leans back in his chair, exhaling deeply, before looking up to
see CHET approaching, thermos in hand.
CHET
(gesturing to the journal)
You've been glued to that thing all day.
What's it say? Recipes?
Liam doesn't rise to the bait, closing the journal slowly.
LIAM
It's Bekah's.
Chet stops mid-sip, his smirk fading slightly. He sits across
from Liam, setting the thermos down.
CHET
Ah. That explains the furrowed brow.
What's she got in there, sermons?
Liam hesitates, then pushes the journal toward Chet.
LIAM
Take a look.
Chet raises an eyebrow, surprised, but he takes the journal. He
flips through it, his face unreadable.
CHET
(half-smiling)
Your wife was a lot more poetic than I
expected.
He pauses on a page, reading aloud.
CHET
(softly)
"Faith isn't the absence of fear. It's
the courage to stand firm in spite of
it."
The words hang in the air for a moment. Chet clears his throat,
handing the journal back.
CHET
Nice sentiment. But I don't think faith
is gonna stop what's coming.
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LIAM
(quietly)
It's all she had.
Chet studies Liam for a moment, his usual sarcasm absent.
CHET
And you?
Liam looks down at the journal, his jaw tightening.
LIAM
I don't know.
Before Chet can respond, PASTOR JACK approaches, holding his
Bible.
PASTOR JACK
Mind if I join you?
Liam gestures for him to sit. Jack pulls out a chair, glancing at
the journal in Liam's hands.
PASTOR JACK
Bekah's words seem to be keeping you
company.
LIAM
They don't make much sense yet.
Jack leans forward, his tone gentle.
PASTOR JACK
They will. Faith isn't something you
figure out all at once. It's a journey.
Chet scoffs softly, crossing his arms.
CHET
Yeah, and what's the destination?
Blindly believing everything's part of
some grand plan?
Jack turns to Chet, his expression calm but firm.
PASTOR JACK
It's not about being blind, Chet. It's
about seeing differently.
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Chet rolls his eyes but doesn't reply. Jack shifts his attention
back to Liam.
PASTOR JACK
Bekah had faith in you, Liam. That's why
she left her words behind—so you'd have
something to hold on to when things got
hard.
Liam grips the journal tightly, his voice low.
LIAM
I don't know if I can live up to that.
Jack places a hand on Liam's shoulder.
PASTOR JACK
You don't have to be perfect. You just
have to be willing.
The moment is interrupted by the distant sound of arguing. Liam,
Chet, and Jack look up, their attention drawn to the far end of
the room where two SURVIVORS are in a heated exchange.
SURVIVOR #1
(snarling)
You don't get to decide what's fair!
We're all just trying to survive here!
SURVIVOR #2
And I'm telling you, we need to ration
this! We don't know how long it'll last!
Liam stands, closing the journal and tucking it into his jacket.
He strides toward the commotion, with Jack and Chet following
closely behind.
LIAM
Hey!
The survivors freeze as Liam steps between them, his voice firm.
LIAM
We're all on the same side here.
Fighting each other isn't going to solve
anything.
SURVIVOR #1
(angrily)
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Tell that to him! He's trying to hoard
supplies!
Liam glances at the supplies—a small pile of canned goods and
water bottles—and then at the second survivor.
LIAM
(softly)
Is that true?
The second survivor looks down, ashamed.
SURVIVOR #2
I just... I wanted to make sure my
family had enough.
Liam exhales, his tone softening.
LIAM
We all have families. And we'll all make
it through this, but only if we stick
together.
Jack steps forward, his voice steady.
PASTOR JACK
Faith means trusting that there will be
enough—for all of us.
The survivors nod reluctantly, backing down. Liam glances at
Chet, who's watching the scene with a conflicted expression.
CHET
(quietly)
You're starting to sound like him.
Liam smirks faintly but doesn't reply. The group begins
dispersing, the tension easing. Jack turns to Liam, a small smile
on his face.
PASTOR JACK
You're a natural leader, Liam.
Liam shakes his head, his voice quiet.
LIAM
I'm just trying to keep things from
falling apart.
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Jack pats him on the back.
PASTOR JACK
Sometimes, that's all faith asks of us.
The camera lingers on Liam as he looks down at Bekah's journal,
his grip tightening. In the background, Chet watches silently,
his expression unreadable.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Spiritual"]
Ratings
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The Covenant of Shadows
INT. GLOBAL BROADCAST – GRAND CONFERENCE HALL – DAY
The grand hall is packed with dignitaries, journalists, and
global leaders. MARIUS VORTIGERN stands confidently at the
podium, flanked by banners displaying the insignia of the Global
Unity Coalition. Behind him, a screen projects an image of a
handshake superimposed over a map of Israel and its neighbors.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
Today, we take a step that history will
remember not as the end of conflict, but
as the beginning of unity.
The camera pans across the room, showing applause rippling
through the audience. A faint, rhythmic hoofbeat builds in the
background, unnoticed by the crowd.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
For decades, this region has been
defined by division, by pain. But this
covenant—a covenant of understanding and
respect—will ensure peace for the next
seven years.
On the screen, text appears: "The Covenant for Global Peace:
Signed by Israel and Allied Nations." Applause crescendos as
Marius holds up the signed agreement, his face serene.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
Let this day mark the dawn of a new era.
Together, we will rebuild. Together, we
will endure. Together, we will thrive.
The room erupts in a standing ovation. Marius steps back, smiling
humbly as the applause swells. The screen lingers on his face,
framed by banners of peace, his gaze calm yet piercing.
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INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
A small, grainy television plays the broadcast. LIAM, CHET,
PASTOR JACK, and a few survivors sit in tense silence. The
applause echoes through the tiny room, a sharp contrast to the
somber expressions of the group.
TV ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
Global leaders have unanimously praised
Marius Vortigern's peace covenant as a
monumental achievement, with some
calling him the "architect of a new
world."
The screen cuts to a news anchor analyzing the treaty. Text
scrolls at the bottom: "Seven-Year Peace Covenant with Israel
Signed Today."
LIAM
(seething)
They're eating it up. All of it.
CHET
(sarcastic)
Can you blame them? Guy swoops in,
solves a centuries-old problem, and
comes out looking like the second
coming.
Jack flinches slightly at the phrase. He picks up his Bible,
flipping it open with practiced ease.
PASTOR JACK
"He shall confirm a covenant with many
for one week..."
Jack looks up, his expression grim.
PASTOR JACK
One week in prophecy is seven years.
This isn't just politics. This is the
First Seal.
Chet sighs, shaking his head.
CHET
First Seal, Second Seal—how many seals
are we talking about here?
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Liam doesn't take his eyes off the screen, his jaw tightening.
LIAM
Seven.
CHET
(laughing nervously)
Great. So we're just getting started.
Jack sets his Bible down, his voice low and steady.
PASTOR JACK
It's more than just the seals, Chet.
This covenant marks the beginning of the
Tribulation.
The survivors exchange uneasy glances. A young woman clutching a
rosary whispers a prayer under her breath. Liam stands abruptly,
pacing.
LIAM
So what are we supposed to do? Just sit
here while the world falls apart?
Jack watches him carefully.
PASTOR JACK
We prepare. Spiritually and practically.
Liam stops, shaking his head.
LIAM
That's not enough. Bekah's journal—her
notes—it's like she knew this was
coming. But I still don't understand it.
Jack steps forward, his voice gentle but firm.
PASTOR JACK
You're not meant to understand
everything at once. Faith is about
trusting what you can't see yet.
Chet scoffs, crossing his arms.
CHET
Yeah, well, some of us like facts.
Jack turns to Chet, his tone unwavering.
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PASTOR JACK
Facts won't save you, Chet.
The group falls into a tense silence. The faint hoofbeats grow
louder, blending with the news broadcast. Liam looks at the
screen again, his face hardening.
LIAM
(speaking to no one in
particular)
He's not a savior. He's a liar.
EXT. GLOBAL MONTAGE – NIGHT
A montage begins, showing the world's reaction to the covenant.
Crowds gather in city squares, cheering as news anchors proclaim
Marius's success.
A woman in Israel lights a candle, tears streaming down her face
as she watches the broadcast.
Protesters in another country clash with police, shouting
accusations of corruption and manipulation.
The faint hoofbeats transition into the sound of a galloping
horse.
EXT. DESERT – NIGHT
The camera pans across an open desert under a dark, swirling sky.
A white horse gallops in the distance, its rider cloaked and
holding a bow. The sound of the galloping fades into silence.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The group remains in silence, the weight of the broadcast
settling over them. Liam sits down, picking up Bekah's journal.
He flips to a page, reading her words aloud.
LIAM
(quietly)
"Beware the ones who promise peace but
bring destruction."
Jack watches him closely, his expression softening.
PASTOR JACK
She knew.
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Liam nods, closing the journal tightly. Across the room, Chet
looks down at his hands, his usual sarcasm replaced by quiet
unease.
CHET
(to himself)
What if they're right?
The screen cuts to black as the faint sound of hoofbeats echoes
one last time.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
18 -
A Desperate Decision
EXT. SMALL TOWN MAIN STREET – DAY
The quiet of the street is shattered by distant explosions. Smoke
rises from a gas station a few blocks away. The sound of gunfire
and shouting echoes faintly. Cars are abandoned, their windows
shattered, doors left ajar. The once-peaceful town now feels like
a battlefield.
LIAM, CHET, and PASTOR JACK crouch behind an overturned delivery
truck. Liam scans the street with sharp, military precision,
gripping a crowbar like a rifle.
CHET
(whispering)
This was supposed to be a supply run,
not a war zone.
Liam motions for him to stay quiet. He peers around the edge of
the truck, spotting a group of armed LOOTERS moving through the
parking lot of a nearby grocery store.
CHET
(sarcastic)
Oh, great. Just what we need—
survivalists with anger issues.
Jack leans closer, his face pale but calm.
PASTOR JACK
We need to avoid them. The supplies
aren't worth the risk.
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LIAM
(steady)
We'll wait for them to clear out.
A sudden gunshot pierces the air, close and loud. A terrified
scream follows as a young man stumbles out of the grocery store,
clutching his bleeding arm. One of the looters grabs him by the
shirt and shoves him to the ground.
CHET
(tense)
Well, so much for avoiding them.
Liam's jaw tightens. He glances at Jack, then at the injured man.
LIAM
We can't just sit here.
Jack looks at him, his voice low but firm.
PASTOR JACK
Liam, you can't save everyone.
LIAM
(quietly)
I can save him.
Without waiting for a response, Liam darts out from behind the
truck, staying low. Jack and Chet exchange a glance before
reluctantly following.
Genres:
["Drama","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
19 -
Bravery in the Face of Chaos
EXT. PARKING LOT – SAME TIME
Liam approaches the looters stealthily, using abandoned cars for
cover. He gestures for Jack and Chet to hang back as he moves
closer. The looters are distracted, arguing among themselves over
the supplies.
LOOTER 1
(to Looter 2)
We take everything and burn the rest.
LOOTER 2
That's a waste! We don't know what we'll
need next week.
The injured man tries to crawl away, but one of the looters kicks
him hard.
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INJURED MAN
(weakly)
Please...
Liam steps out from behind cover, his voice commanding.
LIAM
That's enough.
The looters spin around, raising their weapons. Chet groans
audibly from his hiding spot.
CHET
(muttering)
Brilliant plan, O'Conner.
LOOTER 1
Who the hell are you?
LIAM
Doesn't matter. Let him go, and we walk
away.
The looters laugh, their leader raising a pistol.
LOOTER LEADER
You're outnumbered, buddy. I think
you're the one walking away.
Before he can fire, Liam lunges forward, knocking the gun from
his hand with the crowbar. Chaos erupts as the looters scramble.
Chet and Jack rush in, helping subdue the others.
EXT. PARKING LOT – AFTERMATH
The looters are unconscious or fleeing. Liam kneels beside the
injured man, tying a strip of cloth around his arm as a makeshift
bandage.
LIAM
You're okay. Just stay still.
The man looks up at him, trembling.
INJURED MAN
Thank you...
Chet walks over, shaking his head.
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CHET
That was insane. You know that, right?
Liam stands, meeting his gaze.
LIAM
Maybe. But he's alive.
Jack approaches, his face thoughtful.
PASTOR JACK
You risked your life for someone you
didn't know.
Liam shrugs, his expression distant.
LIAM
Seemed like the right thing to do.
Before Jack can respond, a low rumble rolls through the air. The
ground trembles slightly, and the survivors exchange uneasy
glances.
CHET
What now? An earthquake?
Jack looks toward the horizon, his face grim.
PASTOR JACK
No. It's the Second Seal.
Genres:
["Drama","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
20 -
The Weight of Leadership
EXT. SKYLINE – SAME TIME
The camera pans across the horizon, where smoke and fire rise
from distant cities. The sound of hoofbeats grows louder,
accompanied by faint screams and the crack of gunfire.
CLOSE-UP: RED HORSE RIDER
A fleeting image of a red horse galloping through the sky flashes
across the screen. Its rider holds a great sword, his eyes
glowing with malice.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The group is back in the basement, shaken and exhausted. The
injured man lies on a cot, his breathing steady but shallow. Liam
sits apart from the others, staring at Bekah's journal in his
hands.
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Jack approaches, sitting beside him.
PASTOR JACK
What you did out there... it's what
leaders do.
Liam shakes his head.
LIAM
I'm not a leader. I'm just trying to
survive.
Jack places a hand on his shoulder.
PASTOR JACK
Surviving is part of it. But you're more
than that, Liam. Whether you see it or
not, God's preparing you for something
greater.
Liam doesn't respond, his grip on the journal tightening. Across
the room, Chet watches the conversation, his expression
conflicted. He looks down at his own hands, shaking slightly,
before muttering to himself.
CHET
Maybe there's something to this after
all.
FADE OUT TO BLACK.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – EVENING
The basement is dimly lit by flickering lanterns and a few
candles. The survivors are scattered in small groups, speaking in
hushed tones. Supplies are stacked against the walls—visibly
dwindling. LIAM, PASTOR JACK, and CHET stand near a table where
an inventory list is spread out. Liam leans on the table, his
posture tense.
LIAM
(half to himself)
Food's running low. Water's not far
behind.
Jack places a hand on the table, his voice calm.
PASTOR JACK
We'll figure it out.
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Liam looks up, frustration flickering in his eyes.
LIAM
How? Praying isn't going to make food
appear out of thin air.
Jack studies him for a moment before stepping back, folding his
arms.
PASTOR JACK
You're right. It won't. That's why God
gave us hands—to act, not just to pray.
Chet smirks, leaning against the wall.
CHET
I thought pastors weren't supposed to
admit stuff like that.
Jack shoots him a calm but pointed look.
PASTOR JACK
Faith isn't passive, Chet. It's trusting
God while doing everything you can.
Chet shrugs, unbothered. Liam straightens, looking around at the
survivors.
LIAM
We need to organize. Shift watches,
ration better. Start scouting for more
supplies.
He pauses, running a hand through his hair.
LIAM
(softly)
It's not just about surviving anymore.
Jack tilts his head slightly, his expression thoughtful.
PASTOR JACK
No, it's not. And that's why they need
someone to lead them.
Liam meets his gaze, his jaw tightening.
LIAM
That's not me.
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PASTOR JACK
(quietly)
Isn't it?
Genres:
["Drama","Spiritual","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
21 -
Facing the Darkness
EXT. CHURCH GROUNDS – NIGHT
Liam stands outside alone, gazing at the dark horizon. The faint
hum of crickets is broken by distant thunder. A cool wind stirs
the trees, carrying with it a sense of unease.
Chet approaches, holding a flashlight.
CHET
You brooding or just thinking?
Liam smirks faintly but doesn't look at him.
LIAM
Both.
Chet steps closer, his tone lighter.
CHET
Jack's got a point, you know. You're the
only one here who knows how to handle
chaos.
Liam exhales, crossing his arms.
LIAM
Handling chaos is one thing. Leading
people is another.
Chet shrugs, looking up at the sky.
CHET
Maybe. But people are looking at you
like you've got answers.
Liam finally looks at him, his voice sharp.
LIAM
And what happens when I don't?
Chet shrugs again, his smirk fading slightly.
CHET
Then they'll figure it out. Same way we
all do.
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INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
Back inside, the survivors sit in a loose circle, eating sparse
rations. Jack moves among them, offering quiet words of comfort.
Liam enters, his expression firm but conflicted. He approaches
the table, where KELLY, a young woman clutching a Bible, is
organizing the remaining supplies.
LIAM
How's it looking?
KELLY
(softly)
Not great. A few days' worth if we
stretch it.
Liam nods, picking up a can of food and staring at it.
LIAM
We'll need to find more. Tomorrow, we
scout the town.
The survivors exchange nervous glances. One of them, JIM, speaks
up.
JIM
What if we run into more of those
looters?
Liam sets the can down, meeting Jim's gaze evenly.
LIAM
Then we'll deal with it.
Jack steps forward, his voice steady but warm.
PASTOR JACK
Liam's right. We can't let fear paralyze
us.
He glances at Liam, offering a faint smile.
PASTOR JACK
And we're not alone in this.
Liam's expression softens slightly. He nods, then turns back to
the group.
LIAM
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Everyone gets a task. We'll make a plan.
Stick to it. And if anything goes
wrong... we adapt.
The group murmurs in agreement. Jack steps back, watching Liam
take charge. He folds his hands, a quiet satisfaction on his
face.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
22 -
Faith Amidst Chaos
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE CHURCH – NIGHT
The scene transitions to the dark sky above the church. Clouds
gather ominously, and the faint sound of hoofbeats echoes in the
distance. A single star flickers brightly before being swallowed
by the clouds.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – SAME TIME
Liam sits apart from the group, staring at BEKAH'S JOURNAL. He
flips to a page she marked with a small flower, reading her
handwritten note.
INSERT: JOURNAL
"True strength isn't about knowing the
path—it's about trusting the One who
walks it with you."
Liam exhales deeply, closing the journal. Jack approaches,
sitting beside him.
PASTOR JACK
She had a way with words.
Liam nods, his voice quieter.
LIAM
She believed, no matter what. I don't
know if I can do that.
Jack places a hand on Liam's shoulder, his tone gentle but
resolute.
PASTOR JACK
You don't have to be perfect, Liam. You
just have to be willing.
Liam nods faintly, his grip on the journal tightening. Across the
room, Chet watches the exchange from a distance, his expression
unreadable.
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FADE OUT.
EXT. TOWN STREET – DAY
The once-quiet streets are now chaotic. Smoke rises in the
distance, and the sound of distant gunfire echoes. Cars are
abandoned, their doors hanging open, some smashed against
streetlights. A man runs past, clutching a bleeding arm, shouting
incomprehensibly.
LIAM, CHET, and PASTOR JACK stand at the edge of the church
property, surveying the growing unrest in their town.
LIAM
(grimly)
It's spreading faster than I thought.
PASTOR JACK
It's the Second Seal. Peace is gone.
CHET
(sarcastic)
Thanks, Captain Obvious. You got a Bible
verse to explain the lunatic with the
AR-15 down the block?
Liam turns to Chet, his face tight with frustration.
LIAM
Do you ever stop?
Before Chet can respond, a loud BOOM shakes the ground. The group
looks up as a cloud of smoke rises from a building a few blocks
away. Screams follow.
PASTOR JACK
(urgently)
We need to get back inside. Now.
They move quickly, retreating into the church as chaos erupts
further down the street.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – DAY
The survivors huddle together, their faces pale. The tension in
the room is suffocating. KELLY, a teenage girl, clutches a
stuffed animal, her eyes wide with fear.
KELLY
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(whispering to Jack)
Why is this happening?
Jack kneels beside her, his voice calm but weighted.
PASTOR JACK
Sometimes, when the world is at its
darkest, it's hard to see God's light.
But it's still there.
KELLY
(tearing up)
I'm scared.
Jack places a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
PASTOR JACK
I know. We all are. But that's why we
have to hold on to each other—and to
Him.
Liam stands near the door, peeking through a crack in the
boarded-up window. His face is tense as he watches shadows dart
across the street. Chet approaches, standing next to him.
CHET
(low)
You think this place'll hold?
LIAM
If it doesn't, we'll find a way.
Chet glances at Liam, his usual sarcasm absent.
CHET
You really think there's a plan to all
this?
Liam doesn't answer immediately. He shifts his gaze to the
journal in his hand—Bekah's words highlighted and underlined.
LIAM
I don't know. But sitting here doubting
everything won't help anyone.
Chet exhales, looking away. The distant sound of hoofbeats grows
louder, almost imperceptible beneath the chaos outside.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
23 -
Faith and Leadership Amidst Chaos
EXT. TOWN STREET – SAME TIME
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A group of armed men moves through the streets, smashing windows
and looting. They shout orders at terrified onlookers, pushing
them to the ground.
CLOSE-UP: LEADER'S FACE
The man's expression is cold and merciless. His weapon gleams in
the sunlight as he raises it, pointing it toward a cowering
shopkeeper.
MAN
You think you're safe? Hand it over, or
we'll show you what safe looks like.
Before he can pull the trigger, another explosion rocks the area,
throwing debris into the air. The group scatters, shouting.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – SAME TIME
The ground shakes slightly. A woman screams, clutching her child
tighter. Jack moves through the crowd, trying to calm them.
PASTOR JACK
Everyone, stay together. We're safe
here.
The noise outside grows louder—gunfire, shouting, and the
occasional BOOM. Liam steps back from the window, turning to
Jack.
LIAM
They're getting closer.
Jack nods grimly.
PASTOR JACK
We need to pray.
Chet shakes his head, his voice rising.
CHET
Pray? That's your big plan? What happens
when they come through those doors,
Jack? You think a hymn's gonna stop
them?
Jack looks at Chet, his expression calm but firm.
PASTOR JACK
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No. But faith isn't about what we see—
it's about what we trust.
LIAM
(stepping in)
And right now, we need to trust each
other.
Liam looks at the survivors, his tone steady.
LIAM
Jack's right. We don't know what's
coming next, but panicking won't help.
Let's focus on keeping everyone safe.
The room quiets. Liam's military training takes over as he begins
assigning tasks.
LIAM
(quickly)
We need a rotation for watching the
doors. If you can handle a weapon, come
talk to me. Everyone else—stay together,
stay quiet, and stay away from the
windows.
Chet watches him, his skepticism giving way to a hint of respect.
Jack steps forward, his voice low.
PASTOR JACK
God's working through you, Liam.
Liam glances at Jack, then looks down at the journal in his hand.
He doesn't respond, but his grip on it tightens.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
24 -
Barricaded Desperation
EXT. CHURCH GROUNDS – EVENING
The camera pans over the church, smoke rising in the distance.
The faint sound of hoofbeats echoes again, growing louder as the
scene fades to black.
FADE TO BLACK.
Scene 17: The Second Seal Unleashed
EXT. SMALL TOWN MAIN STREET – DAY
The street is eerily quiet, the calm before the storm. LIAM,
CHET, and a few other survivors are loading supplies into a
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beaten-up truck parked in front of a hardware store. In the
distance, faint gunfire echoes, followed by a muffled explosion.
CHET
(hoisting a bag of canned
food)
Tell me again why we're not holed up in
the church like sane people?
LIAM
(loading a crate into the
truck bed)
Because the church doesn't have enough
supplies.
CHET
(gesturing to the distance)
Yeah, well, it also doesn't have roaming
bands of wannabe Rambo.
PASTOR JACK approaches from the storefront, his face calm but
tense.
PASTOR JACK
Let's move faster. We don't know how much time we have.
Suddenly, the faint rumble of engines grows louder. Liam freezes,
his gaze snapping toward the horizon. A convoy of armed vehicles
emerges, kicking up dust as they approach.
LIAM
(urgently)
Everyone inside. Now.
The group scrambles toward the hardware store. Liam grabs the
edge of the truck bed, pulling Chet back.
LIAM
(to Chet)
Help me block the door.
INT. HARDWARE STORE – SAME TIME
The survivors huddle behind shelves and counters. Jack kneels
with a young woman, whispering a prayer as she clutches a cross.
Liam and Chet drag a metal shelving unit in front of the door,
reinforcing it with heavy tools.
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LIAM
(to Jack)
Keep everyone quiet.
EXT. MAIN STREET – SAME TIME
The convoy stops in the middle of the street. Armed men jump out,
their faces hardened and weathered. Their leader, wearing a red
bandana, scans the area, his rifle slung casually over his
shoulder.
RED BANDANA LEADER
Spread out. Take whatever you can find.
Two men move toward the hardware store, testing the door. It
rattles but holds. One of the men pounds on it, his voice sharp.
ARMED MAN
Open up! We know you're in there!
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
25 -
Chaos at the Hardware Store
INT. HARDWARE STORE – SAME TIME
Liam gestures for everyone to stay down. He whispers to Chet.
LIAM
Keep an eye on the back door.
Chet nods, gripping a crowbar tightly as he moves toward the
rear. Jack watches Liam, his voice low.
PASTOR JACK
You don't have to do this alone.
Liam doesn't respond, his focus locked on the door. The pounding
grows louder, followed by a crash as one of the men outside
begins prying at the barricade with a crowbar.
EXT. HARDWARE STORE – SAME TIME
The leader grows impatient, motioning to one of his men to back
up. The man shoulders a rocket launcher, aiming it at the store.
RED BANDANA LEADER
Move back! We're blowing it open.
INT. HARDWARE STORE – SAME TIME
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Liam hears the click of the launcher being armed. His eyes widen.
LIAM
Get down!
The explosion rips through the front of the store, sending debris
flying. Shelves topple, and the survivors scream. Liam is thrown
backward, crashing into a display rack. Dust fills the air,
making it hard to see.
CHET
(shouting)
Is everyone okay?
Jack helps a woman to her feet, coughing but uninjured.
PASTOR JACK
We're all here.
Liam pulls himself up, blood trickling from a cut on his
forehead. He grabs a wrench, his knuckles white.
LIAM
(to the group)
Stay here.
CHET
(flatly)
Yeah, sure. Let the rest of us get shot
while you play hero.
Liam ignores him, moving toward the blown-out entrance. The armed
men step over the rubble, rifles raised. The leader smirks.
RED BANDANA LEADER
Told you this would be easy.
Before he can react, Liam swings the wrench, knocking the rifle
from his hands. Chaos erupts as the other men fire into the
store. Chet emerges from the shadows, tackling one of them to the
ground. Jack pulls a child behind cover, shielding them with his
body.
LIAM
(to Chet)
Get them out the back!
CHET
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(through gritted teeth)
What about you?
LIAM
Just go!
EXT. ALLEY BEHIND THE HARDWARE STORE – MOMENTS LATER
Jack leads the survivors through the alley, urging them to stay
low. Chet hesitates, looking back toward the store as gunfire
continues. He mutters under his breath.
CHET
You better not die in there, O'Conner.
He turns and follows the group.
INT. HARDWARE STORE – SAME TIME
Liam fights hand-to-hand with the leader, dodging a swing from a
crowbar and landing a punch to his gut. The other armed men
retreat under heavy fire from Liam, who grabs a discarded rifle.
EXT. MAIN STREET – MOMENTS LATER
The surviving looters jump into their vehicles, peeling out in a
cloud of dust. The red bandana leader glares at Liam as they
retreat.
RED BANDANA LEADER
You'll regret this!
INT. HARDWARE STORE – AFTERMATH
The store is wrecked, but Liam stands amidst the rubble,
breathing heavily. He drops the rifle, his hands trembling. Jack
and Chet return cautiously, the survivors trailing behind.
CHET
(smirking)
Still alive, huh? Guess I'll owe you a
beer.
Liam doesn't respond, his gaze distant. Jack steps forward,
placing a hand on his shoulder.
PASTOR JACK
You did what you had to do.
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Liam exhales shakily, his voice barely audible.
LIAM
It's not enough.
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE TOWN – SAME TIME
Dark clouds swirl ominously. The faint sound of hoofbeats echoes
across the sky, growing louder. A red horse gallops through the
clouds, its rider raising a bloodied sword.
INT. HARDWARE STORE – SAME TIME
Jack looks up at the broken ceiling, his face pale.
PASTOR JACK
(whispering)
The Second Seal.
Liam follows his gaze, the sound of hoofbeats reverberating in
his ears. The screen fades to black as the hoofbeats grow louder.
FADE OUT.
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ACT 3
Genres:
["Drama","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
26 -
Arming for Survival
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – EVENING
The basement is dimly lit, the faint hum of a generator in the
background. A long wooden table serves as the centerpiece,
covered with firearms, ammunition, and survival gear. The group—
LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and a handful of other survivors—
gathers around, their expressions tense and uncertain.
LIAM
(standing at the table)
This isn't what any of us wanted. But
it's where we are.
He picks up his M4 Carbine with a practiced ease, checking the
chamber. His movements are deliberate and calm, a sharp contrast
to the unease radiating from the group.
LIAM
We're not arming ourselves to pick
fights. We're doing this because out
there—
He gestures toward the faintly rattling basement door.
LIAM
(outside)
—it's not just chaos anymore. It's
desperation.
Chet, leaning against a wall, arms crossed, lets out a low
whistle.
CHET
Desperation usually means bullets fly
faster.
LIAM
Exactly. That's why we do this right.
Liam unslings his M203-equipped M4 and places it gently on the
table. He picks up a fragmentation grenade, holding it up for the
group to see.
LIAM
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These are frags. Toss one, and you'll
clear a room—or lose a hand if you're
not careful. Pull the pin, count to
three, and let it fly.
The group stares in silence. KELLY fidgets with her hands,
clearly uncomfortable.
KELLY
(softly)
Do we really need those?
Liam meets her gaze, his voice firm but not harsh.
LIAM
I hope not. But if it's you or them,
you'll want it.
PASTOR JACK
(quietly)
Is that all this comes down to? Us or
them?
Liam exhales, picking up a knife and placing it into a sheath on
his vest.
LIAM
Sometimes. But not always. The
difference is in how we choose to use
what we've got.
He looks at the group, his voice steady.
LIAM
This isn't about becoming like them.
It's about staying alive so we can make
things better—for ourselves and anyone
else we can help.
He picks up a Ruger AR-556 and offers it to Kelly.
LIAM
This one's yours. It's light, easy to
handle.
Kelly hesitates, then takes the rifle with shaky hands. Liam
steps beside her, adjusting her grip.
LIAM
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(softer)
You'll do fine.
CHET
(smirking)
Looks like you've got a new recruit,
Gunny.
Liam ignores the jab, moving to Pastor Jack. He picks up a SIG
Sauer P320 pistol, holding it out.
LIAM
This is for you, Jack.
PASTOR JACK
(staring at the gun)
And what do I do with it? Pray it
doesn't fire?
CHET
(laughing)
Not exactly how that works.
Liam places the pistol in Jack's reluctant hand.
LIAM
You use it only when you have to. And
when you do, make it count.
Jack nods slowly, gripping the pistol like it might burn him.
Across the table, Chet picks up his own M4 Carbine, checking the
chamber with ease.
CHET
(staring at the rifle)
Feels like old times.
Liam smirks faintly, tossing a grenade toward Chet, who catches
it.
LIAM
Just don't blow us up, Kowalski.
The group chuckles nervously, tension easing slightly.
Genres:
["Drama","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
27 -
Night Training: Embracing the Unthinkable
EXT. CHURCH GROUNDS – NIGHT
The survivors practice in the open field behind the church,
silhouetted against a cloudy night sky. Makeshift targets of cans
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and bottles line a wooden fence. Liam stands beside Kelly,
guiding her aim as she fires her rifle.
LIAM
Breathe out. Squeeze the trigger—not too
fast.
The can jumps off the fence. Kelly lowers the rifle, her face
lighting up in disbelief.
KELLY
(laughing nervously)
I actually hit it.
LIAM
You'll get better.
PASTOR JACK steps up next, gripping his pistol tightly. Liam
adjusts Jack's stance, guiding his arms.
LIAM
Relax Pastor. Don't fight the recoil.
Let it happen.
Jack fires, hitting a bottle but flinching. He lowers the gun,
exhaling deeply.
PASTOR JACK
I still don't know how I feel about
this.
Liam places a hand on Jack's shoulder.
LIAM
I get it, Pastor. But you'll thank me
when it matters.
CHET, meanwhile, fires his M4, hitting multiple cans in quick
succession. He glances at Liam, smirking.
CHET
Guess I still got it. Ay, Gunny?
LIAM
Yeah, yeah. Don't get cocky, Chief.
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE CHURCH – NIGHT
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The camera pans upward, revealing dark, swirling clouds. The
faint sound of hoofbeats echoes through the air. A low rumble of
distant thunder adds to the ominous atmosphere.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – LATER
The group sits around a small lantern, reassembling weapons and
packing supplies. Liam picks up Bekah's journal, flipping through
it in silence. Jack notices and leans closer.
PASTOR JACK
She’d be proud of you, you know.
Liam glances up, his expression conflicted.
LIAM
I'm just trying to keep them alive.
Jack nods, his voice soft.
PASTOR JACK
And that Liam is what makes you the
leader they need.
The scene fades out as the group continues their preparations,
the faint sound of hoofbeats growing louder in the distance.
FADE TO BLACK:
EXT. ABANDONED STREET – DAY
The group moves cautiously down a desolate street, their
footsteps echoing against the cracked pavement. The silence is
oppressive, broken only by the faint sound of murmurs from a
distant market. LIAM leads, scanning the area with his M4
Carbine. CHET follows at the rear, covering their backs. KELLY
grips her Ruger AR-556, her hands trembling slightly, while
PASTOR JACK walks quietly, his holstered pistol untouched.
KELLY
(softly)
It feels like a graveyard.
CHET
Not far off.
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The camera pans over the surroundings: abandoned vehicles rusting
in place, storefronts looted and shattered, and distant figures—
adults only—picking through the rubble like ghosts.
LIAM
Stay close. Keep quiet.
Genres:
["Drama","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
28 -
Desperation at the Market
EXT. MAKESHIFT MARKET – CONTINUOUS
The group approaches the market cautiously, stopping at the edge
to take in the scene. A haphazard collection of stalls lines the
street, with people bartering for scraps. The atmosphere is
tense, with arguments breaking out over prices. The smell of
decay lingers, and skeletal figures move with sluggish
desperation.
VENDOR (O.S.)
No money, no food. You think this is
charity?
The group exchanges uneasy glances. LIAM motions them forward,
his expression unreadable.
INT. MAKESHIFT MARKET – CONTINUOUS
They weave through the market, staying close. Vendors sit behind
tables piled with paltry goods: a few sacks of grain, dried meat,
and wilted vegetables. A small sign reads: "10,000 credits per
kilo of grain."
KELLY
(whispering)
Who can afford that?
PASTOR JACK
(quietly, to himself)
The rich. The rest starve.
Liam approaches a vendor. The wiry man looks him up and down
suspiciously.
LIAM
What do you have?
VENDOR
Grain. Ten thousand per kilo.
LIAM
(skeptical)
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Ten thousand? That's robbery.
VENDOR
(leaning in)
Everything's expensive when the fields
stop growing.
As Liam continues negotiating, the group overhears a heated
argument nearby. A desperate man pleads with another vendor,
holding out a few tattered bills.
DESPERATE MAN
Please. It's all I've got. Just enough
for one meal.
VENDOR
(angrily)
I don't care if it's all you've got.
Move along!
The desperate man's shoulders sag as he stumbles away. The group
watches, their unease growing. CHET mutters under his breath.
CHET
This is what survival looks like.
Humanity at its finest.
LIAM
(quietly, without looking)
We're better than this.
FORESHADOWING THE FOURTH SEAL JUDGMENT
As the group finishes their transaction, they pass a group of
sickly individuals huddled in a corner. Their hollow eyes and
gaunt faces suggest starvation and illness. A faint buzzing of
flies fills the air.
KELLY
(whispering, horrified)
What's wrong with them?
PASTOR JACK
(softly)
Pestilence.
The faint sound of hoofbeats grows louder, blending with the
rumble of a distant storm. LIAM looks toward the horizon, his jaw
tightening.
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EXT. EDGE OF THE MARKET – LATER
The group regathers at the edge of the market, their supplies
minimal. Pastor Jack glances back at the people scavenging among
the ruins.
PASTOR JACK
They're suffering more than we are.
CHET
(sarcastically)
Maybe you can leave them a prayer.
LIAM
(quickly)
Enough, Chet.
Chet hesitates, then shrugs, avoiding Liam's gaze. The group
moves out, their footsteps fading into the distance as the sound
of hoofbeats grows louder.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Post-Apocalyptic"]
Ratings
Scene
29 -
Unity or Control?
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE TOWN – LATER
The camera pans upward to the dark, swirling clouds. The faint
echo of hoofbeats grows more pronounced, accompanied by the
rumble of thunder. A sense of foreboding lingers as the group
disappears into the distance.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The group is gathered around the battered TV, its flickering
screen the sole source of light in the dim basement. LIAM, CHET,
PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and a few others sit silently. The tension is
unmistakable.
TV SCREEN: GLOBAL BROADCAST
A news anchor, visibly strained, delivers the introduction.
NEWS ANCHOR (V.O.)
In the wake of widespread unrest and
famine, Marius Vortigern is set to
address the world.
The broadcast transitions to a polished Global Unity Coalition
studio, with MARIUS VORTIGERN seated at a gleaming desk. Behind
him, the glowing emblem of the coalition—a dove encircled by
laurel leaves—dominates the background. His expression is somber
but composed.
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MARIUS VORTIGERN
(steady, calm)
Citizens of the world, I speak to you
not as a leader but as a fellow human
being. Together, we have endured
unimaginable tragedy—the disappearances,
the unrest, and now the devastating
scarcity gripping every corner of the
globe.
The screen cuts to images of rioting crowds, barren markets, and
hungry children, stark reminders of the chaos depicted in Scene
19. The group in the refuge watches in silence.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
(continuing)
But we cannot let despair define us. In
unity, there is strength. That is why,
beginning today, the Global Unity
Coalition is implementing a system to
ensure fairness and stability for all.
The broadcast shifts to a sleek animation of a wristband and
biometric chip, showing how it can be scanned for food, medical
supplies, and other resources. The voiceover continues in a calm,
reassuring tone.
MARIUS VORTIGERN (V.O.)
The Unity Mark will guarantee access to
essential goods and services,
eliminating inequity and restoring
balance.
The screen shows smiling families wearing the wristbands and
receiving supplies. The music swells with hope, but the group's
expressions darken.
LIAM
(flatly)
Balance. Sure.
MARIUS VORTIGERN
(returning to the screen)
However, compliance is not optional.
Those who refuse the Mark risk
destabilizing the very system that keeps
us safe. Together, we can overcome this
storm. Together, we will thrive.
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The broadcast ends, the Global Unity Coalition emblem filling the
screen as hopeful music fades.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Thriller","Drama"]
Ratings
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30 -
The Choice of Allegiance
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – SAME TIME
The group sits in stunned silence, the weight of Marius's words
sinking in. KELLY is the first to speak, her voice trembling.
KELLY
So if we don't take it... we starve?
PASTOR JACK
(quietly)
It's more than that. Taking that Mark
isn't just about food. It's about
allegiance.
CHET
(skeptical, pacing)
Here we go. Allegiance to what? The
guy's trying to fix things. What's the
alternative—sit here and pray for manna?
LIAM
(sharp)
And you don't think he's taking
advantage of this? Look around, Chet.
He's not fixing anything. He's making
sure we depend on him for everything.
CHET
(throwing up his hands)
Right. And you're the expert now? The
guy's got scientists, economists, and
God knows what else working for him.
They're not all in on some conspiracy.
PASTOR JACK
(stepping in)
No, but they're blind to what this
really is.
Chet scoffs, but his tone is less certain.
CHET
(skeptical)
And what is it, Jack? Enlighten me.
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Jack picks up his Bible, opening it to a marked passage.
PASTOR JACK
Revelation 13. "He causes all, both
small and great, rich and poor, free and
slave, to receive a mark on their right
hand or forehead... and no one may buy
or sell except one who has the mark."
The group falls silent. Kelly hugs her knees, her voice a
whisper.
KELLY
But if we don't take it... we'll die,
won't we?
LIAM
(not looking away from the TV)
Maybe.
CHET
(quietly)
Or worse.
Liam finally looks at him, surprised by the crack in Chet's
cynicism. Jack leans forward, addressing the group.
PASTOR JACK
We're not here to just survive. We're
here to endure, to stand for what's
true—even if it costs us everything.
The group sits with the weight of his words. Kelly glances at
Liam, her voice shaking but firm.
KELLY
So... what do we do now?
Liam takes a deep breath, standing.
LIAM
We stick to the plan. We help who we
can, and we don't take the Mark. No
matter what.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Spiritual"]
Ratings
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31 -
Faith in the Shadows
EXT. CHURCH – NIGHT
The camera pans upward, showing the dark, swirling sky. The faint
sound of hoofbeats echoes, louder than before, as the clouds grow
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denser. The scene ends with the ominous rumble of distant
thunder.
FADE OUT.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The room is dimly lit, a single lantern casting flickering
shadows on the walls. The group is scattered across the space,
each lost in their own thoughts. The air is heavy with exhaustion
and unspoken tension.
KELLY sits near the corner, her rifle leaning against the wall
beside her. She fiddles with a small cross necklace, her face a
mixture of worry and resolve. PASTOR JACK is at a small table,
his Bible open in front of him, though his eyes are distant. CHET
paces near the far wall, his movements restless. LIAM sits alone,
staring at Bekah's journal, the edges of its pages worn from
frequent handling.
KELLY
(quietly, to Jack)
Do you think it'll get worse?
PASTOR JACK
(looking up, his voice gentle)
I think it already has.
Kelly looks down, gripping the cross tightly. Jack studies her
for a moment, then reaches over, placing a reassuring hand on
hers.
PASTOR JACK
But that doesn't mean we stop trying.
Faith isn't about knowing the end—it's
about trusting the journey.
Kelly nods slowly, though her expression remains uncertain.
Across the room, Chet lets out a low sigh, drawing attention.
CHET
(to no one in particular)
Faith. Trust. A lot of big words for a
place that's falling apart.
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LIAM
(flatly)
You got a better idea Chet?
Chet stops pacing, turning toward Liam. His usual sarcasm is
absent, replaced by something rawer.
CHET
You think I'm just running my mouth?
I've seen what happens when things fall
apart. Wars, riots, people eating each
other alive out there. And now... this?
He gestures vaguely upward, his voice rising.
CHET
Hoofbeats in the sky? Plagues?
Judgments? What the hell are we even
fighting for?
The group falls silent, the weight of his words settling over
them. Liam sets down Bekah's journal and stands.
LIAM
(quiet but firm)
We're fighting because we're still here.
Because there are people out there who
need us.
Chet scoffs but doesn't argue. Jack watches the exchange
carefully, his gaze shifting between the two men.
PASTOR JACK
(to Chet)
You're scared. And that's okay.
Chet glares at him, defensive.
CHET
(quickly)
I'm not scared.
PASTOR JACK
(calmly)
Aren't you?
Chet looks away, his shoulders dropping slightly. He sits on a
nearby bench, running a hand through his hair. After a moment, he
speaks, his voice quieter.
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CHET
I don't know, Jack; I just don’t know
what to believe anymore.
Liam watches him, his own expression softening. He glances at
Bekah's journal, then at Jack.
LIAM
(softly)
None of us do.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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32 -
Struggles for Survival
INT. REFUGE – LATER THAT NIGHT
The others have drifted to sleep, their breathing soft in the
quiet room. Liam sits at the table now, Bekah's journal open in
front of him. The lantern's flame flickers as he flips through
the pages. He stops at a familiar entry:
BEKAH'S VOICE (V.O.)
"If you're reading this, Liam, it means
I'm not there to tell you. But you're
stronger than you think. And faith...
faith isn't about being certain. It's
about believing anyway."
Liam's eyes linger on the words. His hand moves to close the
journal, but he pauses, his fingers trembling slightly.
LIAM
(whispering)
I don't even know how to do this...
He glances around the room, ensuring the others are asleep.
Slowly, he leans forward, clasping his hands together. His voice
is barely audible, rough and hesitant.
LIAM
God... I don't know if you're listening.
I don't even know if you're there. But
if you are... help me. Help us.
The silence stretches, broken only by the faint creak of the
building settling. Liam exhales shakily, then sits back, his eyes
closing for a moment. For the first time, his expression softens.
INT. REFUGE – ANOTHER PART OF THE ROOM
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Chet sits on the bench, awake, watching Liam from a distance. His
face is unreadable, but there's a flicker of something—
recognition, curiosity, or maybe hope.
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE CHURCH – NIGHT
The camera pans upward, revealing the swirling clouds and faintly
glowing moon. The hoofbeats echo louder now, blending with the
low rumble of distant thunder. The scene fades as the first drops
of rain fall.
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – MORNING
The early sunlight filters weakly through the dusty windows, but
it doesn't reach the basement. The group is gathered around the
table, eating a meager breakfast of stale bread and water. The
atmosphere is subdued. LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and two
other survivors, MARGARET and BEN, are seated.
MARGARET, a woman in her 50s, stares at her bread, her expression
pinched with worry. BEN, a wiry man in his late 30s, shifts
uncomfortably in his seat, avoiding eye contact with anyone.
KELLY
(softly)
It's not enough.
LIAM
(firmly)
It's what we've got. We make it work.
BEN
(muttering)
Until we run out.
The room falls silent. Ben's words hang in the air, an unspoken
fear gnawing at everyone. Margaret looks up suddenly, her eyes
darting toward Ben.
MARGARET
(quietly, but with urgency)
We don't have to live like this. You all
saw the broadcast.
Liam tenses, his eyes narrowing.
LIAM
Margaret, don't start.
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MARGARET
(defensive)
Why not Liam? Marius is offering a
solution. If we just—
PASTOR JACK
(cutting in)
What he's offering isn't salvation. It's
control.
MARGARET
(snarling)
Control? Or survival? You think faith is
going to fill our stomachs? Keep us
alive?
The group shifts uncomfortably. Ben looks at Margaret, a flicker
of agreement in his eyes.
CHET
(sarcastically)
Great, let's all line up for the "Mark
of Unity." Maybe they'll throw in a
loyalty card while they're at it.
Margaret slams her hand on the table, her voice rising.
MARGARET
At least it's something! What do we have
here? Bread that crumbles if you breathe
on it? Water that tastes like dust? We
can't keep living like this!
LIAM
(standing)
Enough.
His voice is sharp, commanding silence. He looks at Margaret, his
expression hard but not unkind.
LIAM
We've all thought about it. But taking
that Mark means giving up more than just
your freedom.
Margaret glares at him, tears brimming in her eyes.
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MARGARET
You don't get it. You don't have
children to worry about. You don't know
what it's like to watch someone starve—
LIAM
(cutting her off)
You're right. I don't. But I do know
this: taking that Mark doesn't save
anyone. It just makes them slaves to
him.
BEN
(muttering)
And what's your plan? Starve to death
while we pray for a miracle?
The group turns to Ben, the accusation in his voice hitting them
all. Liam steps closer to him.
LIAM
You got something to say, Ben?
Ben hesitates, then rises slowly, avoiding Liam's gaze.
BEN
I went to the market last night.
The room freezes. Liam's expression darkens, and Pastor Jack's
jaw tightens.
LIAM
You what?
BEN
(quickly)
I didn't take the Mark! I just... I just
wanted to see what it was like.
Margaret gasps, and Kelly's hand flies to her mouth. Chet
straightens, his expression shifting from casual to deadly
serious.
CHET
(snarling)
You risked all of us for that?
BEN
(defensive)
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No one saw me! I swear!
LIAM
(furious, stepping closer)
Do you know what happens if they track
you back here? To all of us?
BEN
(pleading)
I was desperate! You think this is easy
for me? I'm just trying to survive!
PASTOR JACK
(quietly, but firmly)
Survival at what cost, Ben?
Ben falters, his anger deflating into guilt. The room is silent,
the tension suffocating. Finally, Margaret speaks, her voice
shaky.
MARGARET
Maybe he's right. Maybe we should all
just...
KELLY
(standing abruptly)
No!
All eyes turn to her. Kelly's hands are trembling, but her voice
is steady.
KELLY
If we give in now, we lose everything.
Her words echo in the silence. Liam takes a deep breath, his
anger cooling. He places a hand on Ben's shoulder, his voice low
but firm.
LIAM
I get it, Ben. You're scared. We all
are. But fear isn't what's going to get
us through this.
Ben looks down, ashamed. Liam steps back, addressing the group.
LIAM
We can't afford mistakes like this
again. If we do, we might not get a
second chance.
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PASTOR JACK
(stepping forward)
We need to stand together. If we don't,
everything we've fought for falls apart.
The group nods reluctantly, the tension easing slightly. Margaret
looks at Liam, her expression softening.
MARGARET
I'm sorry.
Liam nods but doesn't respond. He turns away, glancing at Bekah's
journal on the table. The faint sound of hoofbeats echoes in the
distance, growing louder.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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33 -
The Checkpoint
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE CHURCH – DAY
The camera pans upward, revealing swirling clouds and faint
flashes of lightning. The hoofbeats fade into a rumble of thunder
as the scene transitions.
EXT. CHECKPOINT – DUSK
A dirt road cuts through a once-bustling town, now eerily quiet.
The checkpoint ahead is makeshift but heavily armed: concrete
barriers, spiked roadblocks, and patrols of MARIUS'S ENFORCERS in
black uniforms. A large banner with the Global Unity Coalition
emblem flutters above the checkpoint, declaring: "Unity Through
Order."
A scanner booth glows ominously in the center, with a line of
weary travelers waiting to show their Unity Mark. Armed guards
patrol nearby, their rifles glinting in the fading light.
INT. ABANDONED BUILDING – SAME TIME
The group—LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and BEN—watches from a
shattered window, concealed by shadows. LIAM uses binoculars to
survey the checkpoint while the others crouch behind him.
CHET
(smirking)
Unity through intimidation. Classic.
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KELLY
(nervously)
What happens if they catch someone
without the Mark?
LIAM
(quietly, grim)
We're not sticking around to find out.
BEN shifts uncomfortably, his earlier guilt still evident. PASTOR
JACK notices and places a calming hand on his shoulder.
PASTOR JACK
(softly)
BEN, we'll get through this. Together.
LIAM lowers the binoculars and turns to the group.
LIAM
Here's the plan. We keep to the shadows,
skirt the checkpoint, and stick to the
back alleys. Stay low, stay quiet.
CHET
(raising an eyebrow)
And if they spot us, Gunny?
LIAM
(loading his M4 Carbine)
We make sure they don't.
The group exchanges uneasy glances but nods. LIAM gestures for
them to move out, taking the lead.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
34 -
Tension at the Checkpoint
EXT. CHECKPOINT PERIMETER – MOMENTS LATER
The group moves silently through the ruins of the town, keeping
close to the walls. The sounds of the checkpoint—muffled voices,
boots on gravel, and the occasional barked order—grow louder as
they approach.
They pass a discarded Unity Mark scanner, its screen flickering
faintly. KELLY stares at it as they move, her expression a mix of
fear and defiance.
EXT. BACK ALLEY NEAR CHECKPOINT – CONTINUOUS
The group ducks into an alley. LIAM peers around the corner,
signaling for the others to stop. Ahead, two ENFORCERS are
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interrogating a traveler, a gaunt man clutching a small bag of
supplies.
ENFORCER 1
You've got five seconds to show the
Mark, or we confiscate everything.
TRAVELER
(pleading)
Please... I don't have it. My family—
ENFORCER 2
(cutting him off)
No Mark, no mercy.
The ENFORCER slams the man against the wall, ripping the bag from
his hands. The group watches from the shadows, their faces tense.
KELLY
(whispering)
We can't just leave him.
LIAM
(quiet but firm)
We don't have a choice.
CHET
(whispering, to Kelly)
He's right. You step in, and we all end
up like him—or worse.
Kelly looks away, frustrated but silent. The group waits as the
enforcers drag the man away, disappearing around a corner. LIAM
motions for them to move.
EXT. CHECKPOINT SIDE STREET – CONTINUOUS
The group is almost clear of the checkpoint when a patrol of two
enforcers appears from the opposite end of the street. LIAM
freezes, signaling the group to duck into a nearby doorway.
The enforcers move closer, their boots crunching on broken glass.
CHET grips his M4 tightly, his knuckles white. KELLY clutches her
rifle, her breathing shallow. PASTOR JACK silently prays, his
lips moving without sound.
One of the enforcers pauses, shining a flashlight toward the
doorway. The beam sweeps past the group, then back again. LIAM
raises a hand, silently counting down from three. As the enforcer
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steps closer, BEN shifts nervously, a piece of debris clattering
to the ground.
ENFORCER 1
(startling)
Who's there?
ENFORCER 2
(pointing his rifle)
Come out. Now!
LIAM makes a split-second decision, gesturing for the group to
move while he steps forward, weapon raised.
LIAM
(stepping into view)
Just me.
The enforcers stop, their rifles trained on him.
ENFORCER 1
You lost, buddy?
LIAM
(stern)
Just passing through.
The enforcers exchange a glance, their suspicion growing.
ENFORCER 2
Let's see your Mark.
LIAM doesn't respond, his grip tightening on his weapon. The
standoff hangs for a beat, the tension intense.
CHET steps out of the shadows behind the enforcers, his rifle
aimed squarely at them.
CHET
(low, cold)
Drop your guns.
The enforcers freeze, realizing they're outmaneuvered. KELLY and
PASTOR JACK emerge, covering them from another angle. The
enforcers slowly lower their weapons, their faces pale.
LIAM
(picking up one of their
radios)
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Thanks for the donation.
He tosses the weapons into a nearby gutter and motions for the
group to leave.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
35 -
Finding Faith in the Shadows
EXT. OUTSKIRTS OF TOWN – LATER
The group moves quickly through the ruins, putting distance
between themselves and the checkpoint. They stop to catch their
breath, the weight of the encounter settling in. KELLY looks at
LIAM, her voice shaking.
KELLY
(softly)
You took a huge risk back there.
LIAM
(steady)
It was the only way.
CHET
(grinning faintly)
Not bad, Gunny.
Liam doesn't respond, his eyes scanning the horizon. PASTOR JACK
steps closer.
PASTOR JACK
(quietly)
This is only going to get harder.
LIAM
(nods)
I know.
The faint sound of hoofbeats echoes again, mingling with the
distant hum of the checkpoint. The group moves on, disappearing
into the shadows as the sky darkens.
EXT. SECLUDED SPOT NEAR THE REFUGE – SUNSET
The golden glow of the setting sun filters through the trees,
casting long shadows over a quiet clearing. A small stream
trickles nearby, its soft murmur the only sound. LIAM sits on a
flat rock near the water, Bekah's journal in his hands. His M4
Carbine leans against a nearby tree, within arm's reach, a silent
testament to the constant danger.
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He flips through the journal, the pages worn and marked with
Bekah's delicate handwriting. He stops at an entry, his brow
furrowing as he reads.
BEKAH'S VOICE (V.O.)
"Faith isn't about certainty, Liam. It's
about trust. Even when you're scared,
even when you don't have all the
answers, you keep walking forward.
Because God's there, guiding you.
Always."
Liam's hand tightens on the journal, his jaw clenched. His eyes
scan the horizon, distant and heavy with thought. The memory of
their recent escape at the checkpoint flashes in his mind—the
tension, the danger, the near-miracle of their survival.
FLASHBACK SEQUENCE (MONTAGE):
Liam standing alone against the enforcers, his heart pounding as
Chet emerges to save him.
The enforcers lowering their weapons, the group slipping away
unharmed.
Kelly's quiet, trembling voice after the escape: "You took a huge
risk back there."
BACK TO PRESENT
Liam exhales sharply, his shoulders sagging. He sets the journal
down, staring at the rippling water. His voice, rough and quiet,
breaks the silence.
LIAM
I don't even know if I'm doing this
right.
He rubs his hands together, his fingers trembling slightly.
LIAM
But God, if you're there... if you've
been there this whole time...
He hesitates, his voice catching. The weight of his words seems
to press down on him.
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LIAM
I need help. I can't... I can't do this
alone anymore.
His eyes close tightly, as though willing himself to believe. He
bows his head, his hands clasping together in a hesitant, awkward
prayer.
LIAM
(softly)
I don't know what's next. I don't know
how we're supposed to survive this. But
if you're listening... show me how. Help
me do the right thing.
The stream continues its soft murmur, the trees swaying gently in
the breeze. For a moment, there's nothing but the stillness of
the clearing. Then, a single ray of light breaks through the
canopy, illuminating Liam. He looks up slowly, his expression
shifting from weariness to quiet awe.
FLASHBACK SEQUENCE (BEKAH'S VOICE, V.O.):
"If you're reading this, Liam, it means I'm not there to tell
you. But you're stronger than you think. And faith... faith isn't
about being certain. It's about believing anyway."
BACK TO PRESENT
Liam picks up the journal, holding it tightly against his chest.
A tear slips down his cheek, but his face is calm, almost
peaceful.
LIAM
(whispering)
Okay. I'll try.
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE CLEARING – CONTINUOUS
The camera pans upward, revealing the darkening sky. The faint
sound of hoofbeats echoes once more, but this time it feels less
ominous, like a distant drumbeat of purpose. The scene fades to
black.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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36 -
Faith in the Shadows
INT. PASTOR JACK'S CHURCH – BASEMENT REFUGE – NIGHT
The group gathers in the basement refuge, the dim lantern light
creating an intimate but somber atmosphere. LIAM, CHET, PASTOR
JACK, KELLY, BEN, and MARGARET sit in a semicircle around a
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table. A worn Bible lies open in front of PASTOR JACK, its pages
marked with small tabs and underlined verses. The tension is
profound.
PASTOR JACK
(quietly, but with weight)
We've all seen what's happening. The
wars. The famine. The suffering. These
aren't just random events.
He pauses, letting his words sink in. The group listens intently,
their faces a mixture of fear and uncertainty.
PASTOR JACK
These are the judgments. The first seals
being broken. Each one brings us closer
to the Great Tribulation.
KELLY
(softly)
What happens next?
Jack flips a page in his Bible, his voice steady but somber.
PASTOR JACK
The next seal—the fourth. Death. A
fourth of the earth will fall to the
sword, famine, and plague.
MARGARET
(startled, whispering)
A fourth? That's... billions of people.
Jack nods grimly. The group exchanges uneasy glances, the weight
of the prophecy sinking in. CHET, leaning against the wall,
breaks the silence.
CHET
(skeptical)
So it just gets worse from here? Great.
Something to look forward to.
LIAM
(sharply)
Chet.
Chet holds up his hands in mock surrender, though his expression
is serious.
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CHET
I'm just saying. If this is all written
down in that book, what's the point?
We're just pawns in some big cosmic
game.
Jack looks at Chet, his expression compassionate but firm.
PASTOR JACK
It's not a game. It's a call. A warning.
He turns a page, finding another passage.
PASTOR JACK
(reverently)
"When the sixth seal is opened, there
will be a great earthquake. The sun will
turn black, the moon like blood. And the
kings of the earth... they will hide in
caves, crying, 'Fall on us.'"
The group listens in silence, the vivid imagery unsettling. BEN
shifts uneasily in his chair.
BEN
(quietly)
And then what? What happens after that?
Jack softens, his voice steady.
PASTOR JACK
After the seventh seal, the trumpet and
bowl judgments will come. But even then,
God sends hope. Two witnesses.
KELLY
(confused)
Witnesses?
PASTOR JACK
(nods)
Two prophets. They'll stand in
Jerusalem, calling the world to
repentance. For three and a half years,
they'll speak the truth, protected by
God.
CHET
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(skeptical, scoffing)
And Marius just lets them do this? That
doesn't sound like his style.
PASTOR JACK
No, he won't. He'll try to stop them.
But he won't succeed—not until their
mission is complete.
The group falls silent again. LIAM looks at the Bible, then at
Jack.
LIAM
So what do we do? Just wait for these
witnesses?
Jack shakes his head, his gaze sweeping over the group.
PASTOR JACK
We don't wait. We prepare. Spiritually,
mentally, physically. We stay together.
We resist.
His words resonate, but the weight of the challenge is clear.
MARGARET speaks, her voice wavering.
MARGARET
And if we can't? If we... don't make it?
Jack places a hand on her shoulder, his voice soft but resolute.
PASTOR JACK
We hold on to faith. No matter what.
Because even in the darkest times, God's
light is stronger.
The faint sound of the wind outside carries a low, almost ominous
howl. The group exchanges uneasy glances, their resolve fragile
but present. LIAM straightens, his voice steady.
LIAM
We've come this far. We're not giving up
now.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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37 -
A Desperate Choice
EXT. SKY ABOVE THE CHURCH – NIGHT
The camera pans upward, revealing the swirling clouds and faintly
glowing moon. A subtle red hue lingers on the horizon, and the
faint sound of hoofbeats echoes once more, growing louder.
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FADE OUT.
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ACT 4
EXT. COUNTRYSIDE – DAY
The group trudges along a deserted highway, the horizon shrouded
in a dull haze. Abandoned cars line the road, their windows
shattered, weeds growing through the cracks in the pavement. A
lone vulture circles overhead, its cry echoing eerily.
LIAM leads the group, his posture alert, one hand gripping his
rifle. CHET walks slightly behind him, scanning their
surroundings with practiced eyes, while PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and
the other survivors lag slightly behind, their faces drawn with
exhaustion.
KELLY
(quietly, to Pastor Jack)
Is this... is this the end?
Pastor Jack glances at her, his expression weary but resolute.
PASTOR JACK
No. Not yet. But it feels like the world is unraveling.
As they round a bend, they come upon a small, desolate town.
Windows are boarded up, doors hang on their hinges, and the
distant sound of flies fills the air. The group pauses,
instinctively forming a protective circle.
CHET
(whispering to Liam)
I've seen war zones that looked better
than this.
LIAM
We stick to the plan. In and out.
Supplies only.
The group moves cautiously into the town, their footsteps
crunching on broken glass. The camera pans to a faded storefront
sign that reads: "General Goods." Liam signals for them to stop.
LIAM
Chet, you're with me. Jack, keep
everyone here.
PASTOR JACK
Be careful.
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INT. GENERAL STORE – CONTINUOUS
The interior is dark and ransacked. Shelves are overturned, their
contents scattered across the floor. A faint smell of rot
lingers. Liam and Chet move methodically, their weapons at the
ready.
CHET
(low voice)
Think we'll find anything useful in this
dump?
LIAM
(quietly)
Maybe. Just keep your eyes open.
As they sift through the debris, Liam picks up a can of beans,
inspecting it carefully before tossing it into his bag. Chet
finds a half-empty water bottle, shaking it to confirm it's
usable. The sound of faint coughing draws their attention.
CHET
Someone's here.
LIAM
Stay sharp.
The camera follows as they cautiously approach the back of the
store. In the dim light, they find a woman clutching a child,
their clothes filthy, their faces gaunt with hunger. The child's
eyes are glassy, his breathing shallow. Liam lowers his weapon,
his expression softening.
LIAM
We're not here to hurt you.
The woman flinches, clutching the child tighter.
WOMAN
(hoarsely)
He's sick. We need food... medicine.
Chet glances at Liam, his face a mixture of frustration and pity.
CHET
We don't have enough for ourselves.
Liam kneels, pulling a small packet of crackers from his bag and
handing it to the woman.
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LIAM
Take this. It's not much, but it'll
help.
The woman's eyes fill with tears as she takes the crackers. Chet
exhales sharply, muttering under his breath.
CHET
We're not gonna survive if we keep
playing savior.
LIAM
(standing)
We'll survive by doing what's right.
As they turn to leave, the woman calls out weakly.
WOMAN
God bless you.
Chet glances back, his expression unreadable.
EXT. TOWN – CONTINUOUS
Liam and Chet rejoin the group, who have gathered near an old
fountain. Pastor Jack looks up expectantly.
PASTOR JACK
Find anything?
Liam nods, holding up his bag.
LIAM
Enough to get us through a few more
days.
A faint rumble in the distance makes them all turn. On the
horizon, dark clouds swirl ominously, and the sound of hoofbeats
echoes faintly.
KELLY
What's that?
Pastor Jack's face darkens as he looks toward the horizon.
PASTOR JACK
The Fourth Seal. Death rides among us.
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The group exchanges uneasy glances as the camera pans to the
horizon, where the clouds seem to take the shape of a skeletal
figure on horseback. The scene fades to black, leaving the faint
sound of hoofbeats lingering.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Post-Apocalyptic"]
Ratings
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Divine Confrontation at the Temple Mount
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT, JERUSALEM – DAY
The camera pans across the Temple Mount, alive with tension and
throngs of people. The city bustles with activity, but a palpable
unease lingers in the air. Soldiers from Marius's regime stand
guard, their uniforms stark against the historic backdrop.
A camera drone's feed broadcasts live across massive screens set
up in public spaces, and the scene cuts between various
locations: bustling cities, refugee camps, and secret hideouts,
including the group's refuge.
The feed focuses on two figures—THE TWO WITNESSES, clad in
simple, weathered robes. They stand defiantly before a growing
crowd, their voices calm but commanding, carrying far beyond the
human range.
WITNESS ONE
Repent. Turn from your wickedness, for
the time of the Lord is near.
WITNESS TWO
You have seen the seals opened, the
trumpets sound, and yet your hearts are
hardened. You are blinded by the
deceiver.
The crowd murmurs in confusion and anger. Some jeer, others
listen with uneasy curiosity. The camera zooms in on their
expressions, showing supernatural calm in the face of hostility.
EXT. REFUGE – SAME TIME
Inside the group's dimly lit hideout, LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK,
KELLY, and the others huddle around a small television. The
screen flickers slightly, but the audio is clear.
PASTOR JACK
(awed)
The Two Witnesses... just as Revelation
said.
KELLY
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(softly)
They're really here.
CHET
(skeptical)
What are they supposed to be, prophets?
This feels staged. Probably some ploy by
Marius to mess with people's heads.
Liam glances at Chet, his brow furrowing.
LIAM
You think Marius would let anyone
challenge him like this?
Chet hesitates but doesn't answer. On-screen, the crowd begins to
turn violent. Someone hurls a stone, and it arcs through the air
toward the Witnesses. WITNESS ONE raises a hand, and the stone
stops mid-flight before dropping harmlessly to the ground.
WITNESS TWO
The Lord will not be mocked.
A faint rumble of thunder rolls across the sky. Dark clouds
gather quickly, blocking the sun. A gust of wind sweeps through
the crowd, silencing the jeers. The Witnesses step forward, their
voices rising in unison.
WITNESS ONE & TWO
You have worshipped the beast and taken his mark. Turn back, or
you will perish.
Suddenly, a jet of fire bursts from the mouth of Witness Two,
consuming a man who rushes toward them with a weapon. The crowd
recoils in terror, some fleeing while others fall to their knees.
Rain begins to pour, soaking the crowd but leaving the Witnesses
untouched.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Fantasy"]
Ratings
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39 -
A Call to Repentance
INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
The group watches, stunned into silence. Pastor Jack grips his
Bible tightly, his knuckles white.
PASTOR JACK
This is a warning. A chance for the
world to repent.
CHET
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(uneasy)
And if they don't?
The camera cuts back to the Witnesses. WITNESS ONE raises his
hand toward the heavens.
WITNESS ONE
The Lord will pour out His wrath on
those who refuse to turn from their
sins.
Lightning cracks behind them, illuminating their forms. The rain
stops abruptly as they lower their arms, leaving an eerie calm.
INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
The group exchanges glances, their expressions a mix of awe and
fear. Liam's gaze lingers on the screen, a flicker of
determination in his eyes.
KELLY
(whispering)
They're fighting for us.
LIAM
No. They're fighting for Him.
Pastor Jack looks at Liam, a small smile forming as he sees the
shift in him.
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT, JERUSALEM – FINAL MOMENTS
The Witnesses turn and walk away, their robes flowing as the
crowd parts in silent fear. The camera drone lingers on their
retreating figures before panning to the stormy sky.
INT. REFUGE – CLOSING BEAT
The TV feed cuts off abruptly, replaced by static. The group sits
in silence, the gravity of what they've witnessed sinking in.
PASTOR JACK
This is the turning point. Things will
only grow darker from here.
Liam stands, gripping Bekah's journal tightly in his hand. His
jaw is set, his resolve clear.
LIAM
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Then we better be ready.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Spiritual"]
Ratings
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40 -
Faith in the Shadows
INT. HIDDEN REFUGE – NIGHT
The room is dimly lit by flickering candles, casting long shadows
on the walls. The air is heavy with tension, the faint sound of
chaos from the outside world seeping through cracks in the
boarded windows. A group of believers huddles together, their
faces pale and lined with exhaustion.
The camera pans to LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, and KELLY, seated
near the back. Liam scans the room, his expression a mix of
wariness and resolve. Jack sits with his Bible open on his lap,
his lips moving in silent prayer.
ELDERLY WOMAN
(voice trembling)
My son... he refused the Mark. They...
they dragged him from our home. I begged
them, but they didn't listen.
The group listens intently as the woman wipes her tears with
shaking hands. Her grief fills the air, heavy and suffocating.
YOUNG MAN
(leaning forward)
They came for my wife too. They said if
we wouldn't comply, we'd starve. She
told me to run while they...
(voice cracking)
... while they took her.
The camera lingers on his face, his hands clenched into fists.
The group sits in stunned silence, their collective fear
palpable.
PASTOR JACK
(softly)
The Fifth Seal.
The room turns toward Jack. His voice is calm but filled with
sorrow as he begins to explain.
PASTOR JACK
In Revelation, the Lamb opens the Fifth
Seal, and John sees the souls of those
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who were slain for the Word of God. They
cry out, "How long, Sovereign Lord,
until You judge the inhabitants of the
earth and avenge our blood?"
(looks up, meeting their eyes)
Their number will be complete when the
rest of us—those who refuse to bow to
the beast—stand firm.
LIAM
(leaning forward)
Stand firm? You're saying we just accept
this? Watch them take more of us?
PASTOR JACK
(earnestly)
I'm saying we hold to what's true. We
don't compromise, even in the face of
death.
Chet shifts uncomfortably, his skepticism surfacing.
CHET
(cutting in)
Easy for you to say. What good is faith
when the world's tearing itself apart?
A hush falls over the room. Jack looks at Chet, his expression
gentle but unwavering.
PASTOR JACK
Faith doesn't make this easy, Chet. It
makes it possible.
Jack stands, his voice gaining strength as he addresses the room.
PASTOR JACK
We are called to endure, to bear witness
even when it costs us everything. The
Lord sees our suffering. He has not
abandoned us.
(voice softening)
But this world... it's not our home.
The group bows their heads as Jack begins to pray.
PASTOR JACK
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Father, give us strength in this trial.
Remind us of Your promises. Let us be
lights in the darkness, even when fear
threatens to consume us.
The camera cuts to Liam, his face tight with emotion as Jack's
words sink in. Kelly reaches for his hand, her grip trembling but
firm.
KELLY
(whispering)
We're going to be okay.
Liam nods, though his eyes betray his uncertainty.
Genres:
["Drama","Faith-based"]
Ratings
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41 -
Reflections in the Dark
INT. REFUGE – LATER
The group disperses, murmuring quietly as they settle for the
night. Liam sits alone by a window, staring out into the
darkness. The faint flicker of distant fires reflects in his
eyes. Chet approaches, his movements hesitant.
CHET
(sitting beside him)
You really buying all this? That there's
some big plan in all this mess?
Liam exhales, his gaze steady.
LIAM
I don't know. But Bekah... she believed.
And the more I see, the harder it is to
deny.
Chet looks away, his jaw tightening.
CHET
Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm just too
stubborn to admit it.
Liam glances at him, a flicker of hope in his expression.
LIAM
You'll figure it out, Chet. Just don't
wait too long.
The camera pans out, showing the two men silhouetted against the
faint glow of the fires outside.
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FADE OUT.
EXT. GLOBAL MONTAGE – VARIOUS LOCATIONS – DAY/NIGHT
The scene opens with a sweeping montage of global chaos, each cut
depicting the apocalyptic effects of the first waves of the
Trumpet Judgments.
Hail and Fire Mixed with Blood (First Trumpet):
A bustling city: Fire rains from the sky, mingled with hail and
blood, smashing through skyscrapers. Screaming civilians flee as
vehicles crash into one another. Trees ignite, and the landscape
becomes a fiery wasteland.
A quiet farm: Crops wither under the onslaught of burning hail,
the land scorched and barren.
Poisoned Waters (Second and Third Trumpets):
A vast ocean: A massive meteor-like object plummets into the
water, turning it a deep, unnatural red. Dead fish and marine
life float to the surface as ships burn and sink in the
aftermath.
A serene river: People gather desperately at the banks to drink,
but the water turns dark and putrid as they touch it. Children
cry as parents frantically search for clean water.
Darkened Skies (Fourth Trumpet):
A global time-lapse: The sun dims unnaturally, casting the Earth
into eerie twilight. Stars vanish one by one, and the moon
appears blood-red. Power grids fail, plunging cities into
darkness.
The camera lingers on terrified faces lit only by flickering
fires, capturing the growing despair.
EXT. COUNTRYSIDE – DAY (DIMMED LIGHT)
The montage cuts to Liam's group, trekking across desolate
terrain. The once-green hills are now charred and lifeless, with
the sun's light barely filtering through the smoke-filled sky.
KELLY stumbles, catching herself on a rock.
KELLY
(weakly)
How much farther?
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LIAM
(steadily)
Just a few more miles.
He looks back at the group—CHET, PASTOR JACK, and several others—
his expression grim but determined. Chet exhales sharply, his
rifle slung over his shoulder.
CHET
(grumbling)
Few more miles? You've been saying that
for hours.
PASTOR JACK
(gently)
Chet, now's not the time.
Chet gestures toward the desolation around them, his frustration
boiling over.
CHET
Look at this place, Jack! Does it look
like we're gonna make it?
Liam stops and turns, his voice calm but firm.
LIAM
We've made it this far, haven't we?
He scans the horizon, spotting what appears to be an abandoned
barn in the distance.
LIAM
There. We'll rest there.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Apocalyptic"]
Ratings
Scene
42 -
Hope in the Darkness
INT. ABANDONED BARN – NIGHT
The group huddles together inside the barn. The wind howls
outside, carrying faint whispers of distant screams. Pastor Jack
kneels in the corner, praying quietly. Kelly sits near a
flickering lantern, clutching her blanket tightly.
CHET
(sarcastically)
Another day in paradise.
KELLY
(snapping)
Do you ever stop?
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LIAM
(intervening)
That's enough. Both of you.
He kneels near Kelly, speaking gently.
LIAM
Get some rest. We'll move at first
light.
As Kelly lies down, Liam moves toward the entrance, where Pastor
Jack is standing, gazing out at the darkened horizon.
LIAM
(to Jack)
It's getting worse.
PASTOR JACK
(nodding)
It's only the beginning.
Jack sighs, his eyes heavy with sorrow.
PASTOR JACK
But even in this, there's hope.
LIAM
(flatly)
Hope doesn't mean much when people are
dying.
Jack places a hand on Liam's shoulder, his voice steady.
PASTOR JACK
Hope is what keeps us moving forward,
Liam. Without it, we're already lost.
Liam looks at him, the weight of Jack's words sinking in. The
faint sound of distant thunder rumbles through the air.
EXT. COUNTRYSIDE – NEXT MORNING
The group resumes their journey, navigating a landscape that
grows increasingly hostile. Rivers run red, the air is thick with
ash, and the distant horizon flickers with fire.
Liam takes point, scanning the terrain with military precision.
The camera lingers on his face—sweat-soaked but resolute—as he
leads the group forward.
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FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller"]
Ratings
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43 -
The Mark of Unity: A Call to Conformity
INT. GLOBAL BROADCAST STUDIO – DAY
The camera opens on a sleek, high-tech broadcast studio adorned
with subtle but menacing symbols of Marius's regime—an insignia
of unity intertwined with ominous undertones. MARIUS VORTIGERN
sits behind a polished desk, his posture composed, his expression
calm yet commanding.
The backdrop displays a spinning hologram of Earth encircled by
the words: "UNITY FOR A NEW WORLD." His tone is measured, almost
fatherly, as he addresses the world.
MARIUS
(steady, resonant)
Citizens of the world, we stand at the
crossroads of history. The chaos we have
endured has brought unimaginable pain.
Yet, in this darkness, we have the
opportunity to forge something
extraordinary—a world united, strong,
and secure.
The feed cuts to global scenes of destruction: smoldering cities,
starving families, and desperate crowds clamoring for supplies.
The images are stark and emotionally charged.
MARIUS (V.O.)
Together, we can end the suffering.
Together, we can rebuild.
The camera returns to Marius, his gaze piercing yet inviting.
MARIUS
To achieve this, we must take a bold
step forward. Effective immediately, the
Mark of Unity will be mandatory for all
citizens.
His voice hardens subtly, the warmth fading beneath his
authority.
MARIUS
This mark will ensure access to food,
water, medical care, and security. It is
not merely a symbol; it is a commitment
to peace, prosperity, and survival.
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The feed cuts to images of the Mark—a small, glowing insignia
imprinted on the wrist or forehead. People are shown receiving it
in orderly lines, their faces a mix of relief and resignation.
MARIUS
(reflective)
I understand that some may resist. They
may cling to outdated beliefs or
unfounded fears. But let me assure you,
resistance will only lead to isolation
and suffering.
His voice deepens, his gaze sharp as steel.
MARIUS
For those who refuse, there will be no
place in this new world.
The camera lingers on his face, his expression cold and resolute.
The screen fades to black, and the words "UNITY OR CHAOS: THE
CHOICE IS YOURS" appear in bold white letters.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Sci-Fi","Thriller"]
Ratings
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44 -
United in Defiance
INT. REFUGE – NIGHT
The group gathers in tense silence around a battered television,
its flickering light casting shadows across the room. The air is
thick with unease as Marius's words sink in.
KELLY
(whispering)
He's serious. He's really going to force
everyone.
LIAM
(quiet but firm)
It was never a choice.
PASTOR JACK
(somber)
This is the line in the sand. Anyone who
takes that mark...
His voice trails off, but his meaning is clear. The group
exchanges uneasy glances.
CHET
(sarcastically)
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So what's the plan? Starve in a ditch
while the rest of the world eats?
KELLY
(firmly)
I'd rather starve than bow to him.
Chet exhales sharply, pacing the room. The tension between him
and the group is palpable.
CHET
(gesturing wildly)
You really think holding out is gonna
fix anything? The guy's got armies,
tech, everything. We're just a bunch of
nobodies hiding in the dark.
LIAM
(stepping in)
We're not hiding. We're surviving. And
we're not alone.
Chet turns to Liam, his frustration boiling over.
CHET
Oh, right. And when he sends his
enforcers to drag us out of here? What
then, hero?
Liam steps closer, his voice calm but resolute.
LIAM
Then we fight.
The group falls silent, the weight of Liam's words hanging in the
air. Pastor Jack breaks the silence, his voice steady but filled
with sorrow.
PASTOR JACK
The Bible warned us about this. He's
building to something far worse—the
Abomination of Desolation.
Kelly looks up, her brow furrowing.
KELLY
What does that mean?
PASTOR JACK
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(slowly)
It means he's not just demanding
loyalty. He's setting himself up as a
god.
The room grows colder as Jack's words sink in. The faint sound of
wind howls outside, as though the world itself shudders at the
revelation.
LIAM
(looking at the group)
We have to be ready. No matter what
happens.
The group nods hesitantly, their fear tempered by a growing sense
of resolve.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Sci-Fi"]
Ratings
Scene
45 -
A Call to Perseverance
EXT. SKYLINE – NIGHT
The camera pans over a city illuminated by fires and glowing
screens bearing Marius's face. His voice echoes faintly over
loudspeakers, a haunting reminder of his tightening grip.
MARIUS (V.O.)
Unity is strength. Unity is survival.
The scene fades to black, leaving only the distant sound of
footsteps and the faint, ominous hum of drones patrolling the
skies.
MONTAGE: THE SEVEN BOWLS OF GOD'S WRATH
The screen fades in with ominous music, underscored by deep,
resonant drums that mirror the beating of a heart. The Earth is
convulsing, the stakes rising with each successive Bowl Judgment.
First Bowl – Sores on the Marked (Revelation 16:2):
INT. CITY CENTER – NIGHT: The camera zooms in on the faces of
those who have taken the Mark of Unity, their skin erupting with
festering sores. Their screams fill the air as they claw at their
wounds, unable to find relief.
CUT TO GROUP: From their refuge, Liam and the others watch the
news broadcast showing the suffering. The screen flickers off,
and the room falls into heavy silence.
Second and Third Bowls – Seas and Rivers Turn to Blood
(Revelation 16:3-4):
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EXT. OCEAN – DAY: The sea churns violently, turning a dark,
blood-red hue. Dead fish and marine life float to the surface,
their bodies bobbing in grotesque unison.
EXT. RIVERBANK – NIGHT: Families kneel at the banks of a once-
clear river, now a river of blood. They cry out in desperation,
scooping up handfuls of the liquid in disbelief.
INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS: Pastor Jack bows his head in prayer,
his voice quiet yet firm.
PASTOR JACK
Father, give us strength to endure.
Remind us that this is not our home.
Fourth Bowl – Scorching Heat (Revelation 16:8-9):
EXT. SCORCHED CITY – DAY: The sun blazes unnaturally bright, the
temperature unbearable. People collapse in the streets, their
skin blistering under the relentless heat.
CUT TO GROUP TRAVELING: The group trudges through the barren
countryside, sweat dripping from their brows. KELLY pauses,
shielding her eyes and looking up at the merciless sun.
KELLY
(weakly)
It feels like it's burning through my
soul.
INT. REFUGE – NIGHT
The montage slows, bringing the focus back to the group's
struggle to endure. The small room is dimly lit, the group
huddled together in exhaustion and silence. LIAM sits by the
window, staring out into the distant darkness.
Pastor Jack stands in the center of the room, his Bible open. His
voice is steady, a source of calm amid the chaos.
PASTOR JACK
These plagues aren't random. They are
God's justice poured out on a world that
has turned its back on Him.
The group looks up, their expressions a mixture of fear and
doubt.
CHET
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(skeptically)
So, what? This is His way of showing
love? Burning the Earth to a crisp?
Pastor Jack steps closer to Chet, his tone measured but firm.
PASTOR JACK
It's not about punishment, Chet. It's
about mercy. Every judgment is a call to
repentance, a reminder of what's at
stake.
KELLY
(softly)
But how do we keep going when everything
feels like it's falling apart?
Pastor Jack kneels beside her, his voice gentle.
PASTOR JACK
We keep going because we have hope. The
darkness won't last forever. The King is
coming.
The camera pans to Liam, who listens intently. He reaches into
his bag, pulling out Bekah's journal. As he flips through the
pages, her words echo in his mind.
BEKAH (V.O.)
"Faith isn't about seeing the whole
path—it's about trusting the One who
leads you."
Liam exhales deeply, the weight of his role pressing on him. He
looks at the group, his voice steady.
LIAM
We've made it this far. We'll make it
the rest of the way. Together.
EXT. GLOBAL LANDSCAPES – CONTINUOUS
The montage resumes, showing the worsening conditions across the
globe.
EXT. DESERT: Cracked earth and parched rivers stretch endlessly,
the camera pulling back to reveal a vast wasteland.
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EXT. CITIES: Fires burn unchecked in abandoned skyscrapers, while
mobs clash in the streets over dwindling resources.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Religious","Apocalyptic"]
Ratings
Scene
46 -
The Fall of the Witnesses
EXT. SKIES: Dark clouds swirl ominously, lightning flashing
without rain.
INT. REFUGE – FINAL MOMENTS
The group gathers near the window, watching the distant horizon.
Faint flashes of lightning illuminate the dark sky, hinting at
the chaos yet to come. Liam looks to Pastor Jack, his voice low
but determined.
LIAM
You're right, Jack. The King is coming.
The camera lingers on their faces, capturing a moment of shared
resolve as the screen fades to black.
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT, JERUSALEM – DAY
The camera opens with a sweeping shot of Jerusalem, bathed in a
fiery sunset that casts an ominous glow over the city. Crowds
pack the Temple Mount, their faces a mix of anticipation and
hostility. The Two Witnesses, clad in their weathered robes,
stand unwavering, their presence commanding despite the hatred
directed at them.
WITNESS ONE
(raising his voice)
Repent, for the hour of judgment is
near!
WITNESS TWO
(turning to the crowd)
You worship the beast and his false
promises, but the truth cannot be
silenced.
The crowd roars with anger, jeering and throwing stones, which
inexplicably fall short of their targets. MARIUS VORTIGERN,
flanked by armed guards, steps forward. He wears a polished black
suit that gleams in the light, his expression calm yet exuding
menace.
MARIUS
(coldly)
Your time is over.
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The Witnesses turn to face him, unshaken.
WITNESS ONE
The time of the Lord is eternal. Yours
is but a fleeting shadow.
WITNESS TWO
(steadily)
You stand condemned, Vortigern. Your
kingdom will fall.
Marius smirks, signaling to his guards. The soldiers raise their
weapons, but before they can fire, Witness One raises a hand, and
a burst of flame erupts, consuming the nearest soldiers. The
crowd recoils, screaming, but Marius doesn't flinch.
MARIUS
(to the crowd)
See how they defy peace? How they cling
to chaos? This is the enemy of unity!
The crowd's fear shifts to anger, their jeers growing louder.
Marius raises his hand, and the ground beneath the Witnesses
trembles. The camera zooms in as Marius's eyes darken
unnaturally, and with an unseen force, he strikes down both
Witnesses. They collapse to the ground, their bodies lifeless.
The crowd erupts in celebration, chanting Marius's name. The
camera cuts between their cheering faces and the still, broken
forms of the Witnesses. The once-commanding figures now lie
motionless, their robes stained with dust and blood.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Fantasy"]
Ratings
Scene
47 -
Resurrection of Hope
EXT. GLOBAL BROADCAST – VARIOUS LOCATIONS
The scene cuts to broadcasts around the world, where millions
watch the event unfold. Some cheer alongside the Jerusalem crowd,
while others look on in horror. The camera pauses on a small
church, where a group of believers weeps, their hands clasped in
prayer.
INT. REFUGE – NIGHT
The group sits in stunned silence, gathered around their small
television. The screen shows Marius standing triumphantly over
the Witnesses' bodies, the crowd behind him cheering wildly.
KELLY presses her hands to her mouth, tears streaming down her
face.
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KELLY
(whispering)
They're gone...
CHET
(leaning back, shaking his
head)
That's it. Game over.
LIAM
(firmly)
It's not over.
Chet glances at him, incredulous.
CHET
They were the big guns, man! The proof
you've been clinging to! And now
they're... gone.
Liam stares at the screen, his jaw tightening.
LIAM
They wouldn't die for nothing.
Pastor Jack looks up, his voice steady despite the despair in the
room.
PASTOR JACK
The Bible said they would fall... but
only for a time.
KELLY
(sniffling)
How can you be sure?
PASTOR JACK
(sincerely)
Because God's promises never fail.
The group looks at him, their fear mingled with a fragile hope.
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT – NIGHT
The Witnesses' bodies remain on the ground, untouched but
surrounded by revelers. Marius stands nearby, delivering a
triumphant speech.
MARIUS
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(to the crowd)
See how even the mightiest among them
fall before the will of unity. Their
lies die with them.
The crowd cheers as the camera pulls back, revealing the glowing
city and the jubilant chaos below. The faint sound of thunder
rumbles in the distance, unnoticed by the crowd.
INT. REFUGE – FINAL MOMENTS
The group begins to disperse, shaken but determined. Liam lingers
by the window, staring into the night. Pastor Jack approaches,
placing a hand on his shoulder.
PASTOR JACK
They'll rise again. When they do, the
world will see the truth.
Liam nods slowly, his gaze still fixed outward.
LIAM
Let's hope we're ready when it happens.
The camera lingers on Liam's face, then shifts to the night sky,
where faint flashes of lightning flicker ominously.
FADE OUT.
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT, JERUSALEM – EARLY MORNING
The dawn sky is an eerie gray, a storm brewing in the distance.
The Two Witnesses' lifeless bodies lie where they fell,
untouched, a grim spectacle surrounded by scattered debris from
the celebrations of the previous night. The air is heavy, filled
with an unnatural stillness that unsettles the onlookers.
A drone camera feed focuses on the scene, broadcasting the images
live to every corner of the world. In the distance, Marius
Vortigern stands flanked by his guards, overseeing the moment
with cold satisfaction.
INT. REFUGE – SAME TIME
The group sits huddled around their flickering television. The
screen shows the lifeless Witnesses, the silence on the broadcast
amplifying the tension. KELLY hugs her knees to her chest, her
eyes red from crying. PASTOR JACK is deep in prayer, his lips
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moving silently. LIAM stares intently at the screen, his jaw
clenched.
KELLY
(whispering)
Why doesn't God do something?
PASTOR JACK
(quietly)
He will.
CHET
(skeptically)
Any time now, right?
Liam shoots Chet a sharp look, but before he can respond, a low
rumble of thunder fills the air, drawing their attention back to
the screen.
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT – CONTINUOUS
The camera focuses on the sky, where storm clouds swirl
unnaturally, flashes of lightning illuminating the scene. The
crowd begins to gather, murmuring nervously as the ground
trembles faintly beneath their feet.
Suddenly, the bodies of the Two Witnesses begin to glow, faintly
at first but growing brighter with each passing moment. The crowd
recoils in fear, their murmurs turning to cries of alarm.
WITNESS ONE
(V.O., faint, echoing)
The Word of the Lord endures forever.
The Witnesses' bodies jolt upright, their movements deliberate
and unearthly. Their once-battered robes appear pristine, their
faces radiant with divine light. The crowd gasps, some falling to
their knees while others flee in terror.
WITNESS TWO
(voice booming)
Repent, for the time has come.
The Witnesses rise slowly into the air, their forms glowing
brighter than the rising sun. A beam of light pierces the stormy
sky, illuminating their ascent. The camera drone struggles to
adjust, its lens flickering as it captures the awe-inspiring
moment.
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INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
The group watches in stunned silence, their faces reflecting a
mix of awe and hope. PASTOR JACK rises to his feet, his eyes
brimming with emotion.
PASTOR JACK
(softly)
He's faithful.
Kelly clasps her hands together, her lips moving in silent
prayer. CHET sits frozen, his skepticism visibly cracking as he
stares at the screen.
CHET
(muttering)
I... I don't believe it.
LIAM
(firmly)
Then start.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Fantasy"]
Ratings
Scene
48 -
The Ascendance and the Earthquake
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT – CONTINUOUS
As the Witnesses ascend, a powerful voice echoes across the
heavens, reverberating through the city and beyond.
HEAVENLY VOICE
Come up here.
The light intensifies, and the Witnesses vanish into the sky. The
storm clouds part, revealing a brilliant golden light that bathes
the scene in warmth. The crowd falls silent, their faces a mix of
awe and terror.
EXT. VARIOUS GLOBAL LOCATIONS – CONTINUOUS
The event is broadcast live to every screen in the world. People
in cities, villages, and shelters stop what they're doing, their
faces turned toward the televisions or skyward. Some drop to
their knees in repentance, while others turn away, their
expressions hardened.
INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
The camera cuts back to the group. Liam turns to Pastor Jack, his
voice steady.
LIAM
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What happens now?
Jack looks at him, his face grave but resolute.
PASTOR JACK
Now, the end begins.
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT – FINAL MOMENTS
Marius steps forward, his expression carefully controlled but
with a hint of unease in his eyes. The camera zooms in on his
face as the crowd begins to murmur, some openly questioning his
authority.
A massive earthquake suddenly rocks the Temple Mount, sending
people scrambling for safety. Buildings crumble, and the golden
light fades, replaced by a deep crimson hue in the sky.
MARIUS
(raising his arms)
Do not fear! This is a test of our
resolve!
The crowd hesitates, their loyalty visibly wavering as the ground
beneath them continues to quake.
INT. REFUGE – FINAL MOMENTS
The group stands together, watching the broadcast as the screen
flickers with images of the devastation. Liam exhales, his hand
gripping Bekah's journal tightly.
LIAM
(quietly)
It's not over yet.
The camera pans to the stormy horizon outside the refuge, where
lightning flashes ominously, signaling the storm to come.
FADE OUT
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT, JERUSALEM – DAY
The Temple Mount, still scarred by the recent earthquake, is
surrounded by throngs of people. Some are celebrating the death
of the Two Witnesses, while others stand in uneasy silence. The
Temple itself looms in the background, pristine and imposing, its
rebuilt grandeur a testament to Marius's regime.
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At the forefront of the crowd, MARIUS VORTIGERN ascends the
Temple steps, flanked by his guards and high-ranking officials.
His expression is serene, but his eyes burn with a cold
intensity. The crowd's murmurs quiet as he raises his hands,
commanding attention.
MARIUS
(voice calm, resonant)
Today marks a new dawn for humanity. The
old ways—divisions of faith, myths of
gods—are gone. We are one people, united
under one truth.
The crowd erupts in applause, though some faces remain hesitant,
unsure. INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS The group watches the live
broadcast in tense silence. LIAM, PASTOR JACK, CHET, and KELLY
huddle together, their expressions grave.
PASTOR JACK
(quietly)
It's happening.
KELLY
(whispering)
What's happening?
Jack doesn't answer immediately, his gaze fixed on the screen.
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT – CONTINUOUS
Marius approaches the Temple entrance, pausing to address the
crowd one last time.
MARIUS
(raising his arms)
You have seen my power. You have
witnessed my triumph over the false
prophets. Now, I reveal to you the
ultimate truth.
He steps into the Temple, and the camera follows. Inside, the
Holy of Holies gleams with gold and intricate carvings, its
sanctity palpable even through the screen. Marius approaches the
sacred altar, his expression shifting from reverence to cold
arrogance.
INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
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The group watches, their breath held. Jack murmurs a scripture
under his breath.
PASTOR JACK
"Therefore, when you see the
'Abomination of Desolation,' spoken of
by Daniel the prophet, standing in the
holy place..."
LIAM
(firmly)
This is it.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Sci-Fi"]
Ratings
Scene
49 -
The Rise of a False God
EXT. TEMPLE – CONTINUOUS
Marius turns to face the camera, standing before the sacred
altar.
MARIUS
For centuries, you have worshipped a
distant, silent God. But no more.
He raises his hands, his voice ringing with conviction.
MARIUS
I am your God now. Kneel before me, and
I will give you peace, prosperity, and
eternal life.
The crowd outside erupts—some in applause, others in stunned
disbelief. The camera pans across their faces, capturing the
growing divide among the people. INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS The
group reacts with shock and horror. Kelly shakes her head, tears
streaming down her face.
KELLY
(softly)
How can they believe him?
Chet stands, pacing angrily.
CHET
This guy's insane. And they're eating it
up.
Pastor Jack grips his Bible tightly.
PASTOR JACK
They've hardened their hearts.
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EXT. TEMPLE – CONTINUOUS
Marius places a golden idol on the altar, a grotesque blend of
his likeness and symbolic elements of power. The crowd roars,
many kneeling as he raises his hands again. The air grows
unnaturally still, and then—
A MASSIVE EARTHQUAKE.
The ground beneath the Temple trembles violently. People scream
and scatter, but Marius remains standing, his expression calm.
The camera catches glimpses of cracks forming in the Temple
walls, a visual echo of the destruction foretold in prophecy.
MARIUS
(voice booming, unnaturally
amplified)
This is the birth of a new age! Worship
me, or perish!
INT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
The broadcast cuts to static as the earthquake's effects knock
out the feed. The group sits in stunned silence, the weight of
what they've witnessed settling over them.
LIAM
(quietly)
He's not a god. He's a liar.
PASTOR JACK
But the world believes him. And now, the
Great Tribulation truly begins.
KELLY
What do we do now?
Liam looks at her, then at Pastor Jack. His expression hardens
with determination.
LIAM
We fight. We stay true.
EXT. TEMPLE – FINAL MOMENTS
As the earthquake subsides, Marius stands atop the rubble, his
hands raised in triumph. His guards rally the people, forcing
them to kneel. The camera pans upward, showing the stormy sky
darkening further, a visual warning of the chaos to come.
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FADE OUT.
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – DAY
The camera opens with a sweeping aerial shot of the Valley of
Megiddo, its vast expanse now a staging ground for countless
armies. The land is scorched, the once-green fields reduced to
barren, dust-covered plains. Heavy military equipment—tanks,
trucks, and artillery—lines the horizon, and soldiers move in
synchronized formations under a crimson sky.
The Euphrates River is eerily dry, its cracked bed stretching
into the distance, as foretold in the prophecy.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Fantasy"]
Ratings
Scene
50 -
The Gathering Storm
INT. COMMAND TENT – MEGIDDO – CONTINUOUS
Inside a massive, high-tech command tent, MARIUS VORTIGERN stands
before a holographic map of the region, his face calm but filled
with dark determination. His generals and advisors surround him,
their expressions ranging from dutiful to uneasy.
MARIUS
(voice resonant)
The armies of the East march, and soon,
they will kneel. Not to one another, but
to me.
He gestures to the holographic map, where the pathways to
Jerusalem are marked with glowing red lines.
MARIUS
The world watches, waiting for a victor.
We will not disappoint them.
His generals nod, their loyalty unwavering. MALACHAI SERAPH,
Marius's enigmatic advisor, steps forward.
MALACHAI
(softly)
The stage is set. The nations gather,
and the final act begins.
Marius smirks, his confidence unshaken.
MARIUS
Let them come. They will see my power,
and they will bow.
EXT. REFUGE – NIGHT
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The group gathers outside their hidden refuge, the eerie glow of
distant fires illuminating the horizon. The roar of fighter jets
and the rumble of tanks are faint but unmistakable, a haunting
backdrop to their uneasy silence.
PASTOR JACK stands slightly apart, staring into the distance, his
Bible clutched in his hands. LIAM, CHET, and KELLY watch him
quietly, each lost in their own thoughts.
KELLY
(softly)
Is this it? The final battle?
PASTOR JACK
(turning to her)
The Sixth Bowl. The Euphrates has dried
to make way for the kings of the East.
Armies are gathering for the final
confrontation.
LIAM
(grimly)
Armageddon.
Jack nods, his face heavy with both sorrow and resolve.
PASTOR JACK
(recalling)
"And they gathered them together to the
place called Armageddon."
The camera pans to Chet, who paces, his anxiety palpable.
CHET
(angrily)
It's insane. Millions of people, all
marching to kill each other—for him.
KELLY
(quietly)
They don't know what they're doing.
Chet stops, turning to face her.
CHET
They know. They just don't care.
Liam steps forward, his voice steady but firm.
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LIAM
It doesn't matter why they're there.
What matters is what we do next.
The group turns to him, their expressions expectant. Liam looks
at Pastor Jack, his voice softening.
LIAM
We need a plan.
Jack exhales, nodding.
PASTOR JACK
We pray. We prepare. And we trust.
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – FINAL MOMENTS
The camera returns to the Valley of Megiddo, where the armies
continue to amass. Helicopters circle overhead, their
searchlights cutting through the smoky haze. Soldiers march in
endless lines, their movements mechanical, as though driven by an
unseen force.
Genres:
["Drama","Sci-Fi","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
51 -
Storms of Rebellion
INT. COMMAND TENT – CONTINUOUS
Marius stands alone now, gazing out over the growing army. His
face is calm, but his eyes burn with an unnatural light.
MARIUS
(to himself)
The world is mine.
A faint rumble of thunder echoes in the distance, drawing his
attention to the stormy horizon. A flicker of uncertainty crosses
his face before he composes himself, stepping forward with
renewed determination.
EXT. REFUGE – NIGHT
The group looks toward the horizon, where the distant glow of the
armies casts an ominous light against the darkened sky. Liam
grips Bekah's journal, his expression resolute.
LIAM
(to the group)
This isn't just their fight. It's ours
too.
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The camera pans upward, capturing the storm clouds swirling
above, the lightning crackling in the distance as though the
heavens themselves prepare for battle.
FADE OUT.
EXT. CONTROLLED TOWN – DAY
The town is a chilling reflection of Marius's regime. The
once-bustling streets are now lined with dystopian banners,
proclaiming "UNITY IS SURVIVAL". Loudspeakers blare
propaganda:
ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
"The Mark of Unity ensures your future. Without it, there
is no tomorrow."
CITIZENS queue silently, their faces a mix of fear and
resignation, as they are processed at a checkpoint guarded
by Marius's enforcers. Soldiers in dark uniforms wield
advanced weapons, their scanning devices glowing ominously.
The group—LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, and KELLY—hides in a
shadowed alleyway, watching the scene unfold.
KELLY
(whispering)
How can they just line up like this?
PASTOR JACK
(softly)
They're scared. They think this is the only way to survive.
At the checkpoint, a young father steps forward, his hands
shaking as he holds a crying toddler. A GUARD scans his
wrist, but the screen flashes red: "UNMARKED."
GUARD
(to the father)
You're not registered. Where's your Mark?
YOUNG FATHER
(pleading)
I just need food for my daughter. Please.
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The guard sneers and pulls him forward. The toddler wails
as a soldier pulls her from his arms.
GUARD
(to the crowd)
This is what happens when you defy unity.
The crowd watches in silence as the father is dragged to
the side. Without hesitation, the guard fires a shot,
executing him. The child screams, but the soldier shoves
her into the arms of a bystander.
KELLY
(whispering, horrified)
This is evil.
Liam clenches his fists, his jaw tightening.
LIAM
(to Jack)
We can't let this go on.
PASTOR JACK
(placing a hand on Liam's shoulder)
We can't save them all, Liam. But we can save who we can.
CHET
(gesturing)
And how exactly do we do that? Walk up and ask for
directions?
A nearby informer, watching the alley, notices the group
and slips away discreetly.
EXT. CHECKPOINT – LATER
The group moves cautiously through the crowds, trying to
blend in. Guards scan wrists while loudspeakers continue
their droning announcements. Liam signals for the group to
split up slightly, using the throng of people for cover.
They approach the scanning station, where a soldier waves
people through after verifying their Marks. Tension builds
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as Kelly hesitates, fear written on her face. A guard
narrows his eyes.
GUARD
(to Kelly)
You. Step forward.
Liam steps in, pulling Kelly close.
LIAM
(calmly)
She's with me.
Before the guard can respond, an explosion rocks the area,
throwing the crowd into chaos. People scream and scatter as
smoke fills the air.
GUARD
(raising his weapon)
Lock it down! Lock it down!
EXT. TOWN SQUARE – MOMENTS LATER
The group uses the chaos of the explosion to slip into a
narrow side street. But their escape is cut short as
enforcers flood the area, scanning the crowd and barking
orders.
The informer reappears, pointing in their direction.
INFORMER
There! They're fugitives!
EXT. BACK ALLEYS – DAY
The group runs through the alleys, pursued by Marius's
soldiers. The sound of heavy boots and barking dogs grows
closer. Liam signals for the group to stop.
LIAM
(whispering)
Hold here.
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Liam and Chet take defensive positions, their weapons at
the ready. Kelly and Pastor Jack crouch behind cover, their
fear palpable.
CHET
(grinning)
I was hoping for some action.
LIAM
(flatly)
Then don't miss.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
52 -
Fleeing the Chaos
EXT. ALLEYWAY – CONTINUOUS
The soldiers round the corner, their weapons drawn. Liam
fires his M203 grenade launcher, sending a blast of debris
and fire into the group. The remaining soldiers open fire,
bullets ricocheting off walls as Chet returns fire with his
M4 Carbine.
Kelly clutches a semi-automatic pistol, her hands trembling
as she covers Pastor Jack.
PASTOR JACK
(softly)
Stay calm. Trust in Him.
Liam and Chet take down several soldiers with precision,
but more reinforcements arrive, their numbers overwhelming.
LIAM
(to the group)
Move! Now!
EXT. WOODED OUTSKIRTS – DAY
The group emerges from the town, fleeing into a dense
forest. The sound of drones buzzing overhead adds to the
tension. Liam leads them through the trees, his military
training guiding their path.
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ACT 5
EXT. EARTH – DAY
The scene opens with a global perspective, the Earth viewed from
space. The planet trembles violently, cracks forming across
continents. The camera zooms in rapidly, transitioning to chaos
on the ground.
MONTAGE BEGINS: GLOBAL DESTRUCTION
EXT. NEW YORK CITY – DAY
Skyscrapers sway and collapse like dominoes as the ground splits
open. Fire spews from ruptured gas lines, and panicked crowds
flee in every direction.
EXT. TOKYO – NIGHT
A towering tidal wave crashes over the city, submerging entire
districts. The neon lights of the skyline flicker and vanish as
power grids fail.
EXT. AMAZON RAINFOREST – DAY
The once-lush jungle ignites in an unstoppable wildfire, the
smoke forming a dense black column that darkens the sky.
EXT. HIMALAYAS – DAY
Massive avalanches cascade down the mountains, obliterating
villages in their path. Entire peaks crumble, their foundations
shattered.
EXT. GLOBAL – DAY/NIGHT
Hailstones the size of boulders rain down indiscriminately,
crushing buildings and vehicles. The cries of humanity echo as
the montage continues.
INT. REFUGE – DAY
The group huddles together in the dimly lit room, the walls
trembling violently from distant quakes. KELLY clutches a
blanket, her face pale. PASTOR JACK grips his Bible tightly, his
knuckles white. LIAM and CHET stand near the window, scanning the
horizon.
KELLY
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(whispering)
How much more of this can we take?
PASTOR JACK
(softly, quoting)
"And there were noises and thunderings
and lightnings; and there was a great
earthquake, such a mighty and great
earthquake as had not occurred since men
were on the earth."
The room shakes violently as a deafening rumble echoes outside.
Kelly screams, and Liam pulls her close, steadying her.
CHET
(tense)
This is beyond insane. How does anyone
survive this?
LIAM
(steadily)
We keep moving. We stay together.
Genres:
["Dystopian","Action","Thriller"]
Ratings
Scene
53 -
The Crumbling Power
EXT. TEMPLE MOUNT – DAY
The camera shifts to Marius Vortigern, standing on a high
platform overlooking a crumbling Jerusalem. His expression is
twisted, a mix of rage and fear. Behind him, his advisors panic
as the tremors intensify.
MARIUS
(to himself)
No. This is not how it ends.
A general approaches, his uniform torn, his face streaked with
soot.
GENERAL
(urgently)
The armies are assembling in Megiddo,
but—
MARIUS
(interrupting)
They will fight. They will prevail.
His voice grows louder, desperate.
MARIUS
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I am their god. They will bow to me, or
they will fall.
The camera captures the Temple Mount cracking, the sacred stones
splitting as the earth shakes beneath Marius's feet. He steadies
himself but falters, his façade of control slipping.
MARIUS
(to the heavens)
You will not take this from me!
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – DAY
The camera pans across the Valley of Megiddo, where armies from
every nation converge. Tanks, artillery, and soldiers fill the
landscape, their movements synchronized yet chaotic. Overhead,
thunderclouds churn violently, casting the battlefield in shadow.
Suddenly, the sky splits with a blinding flash of light. Soldiers
pause, staring upward as a deafening trumpet blast echoes across
the valley.
INT. REFUGE – DAY
The group watches from the window as the light streaks across the
sky, illuminating the horizon. Liam steps forward, his face
resolute.
LIAM
It's starting.
Pastor Jack looks up, his voice trembling with both awe and fear.
PASTOR JACK
"The kings of the earth gather to make
war..."
CHET
(interrupting)
War with who?
Pastor Jack turns to him, his gaze steady.
PASTOR JACK
With Him.
Genres:
["Drama","Thriller","Fantasy"]
Ratings
Scene
54 -
The Valley of Despair
EXT. GLOBAL – FINAL MOMENTS
The montage resumes, focusing on the final stages of destruction:
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Rivers boil and turn blood-red as volcanic eruptions spew molten
lava into the waters.
Entire cities collapse, their lights extinguished.
The Earth itself seems to groan, splitting apart as the forces of
creation turn against humanity.
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – FINAL MOMENTS
The camera lingers on the assembled armies, their weapons pointed
toward the heavens. Marius, now fully consumed by his delusions,
stands at the forefront, his arms raised as though commanding the
forces of darkness.
FADE OUT.
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – DAY
The Valley of Megiddo stretches endlessly, an expanse of dust and
ash. The sky is an ominous swirl of crimson and black, pierced by
streaks of lightning. Armies from across the globe assemble,
their banners waving in the hot, unnatural wind. Tanks rumble
into position, artillery is primed, and soldiers stand ready. War
drums echo in the distance, their rhythm eerie and foreboding.
At the heart of the battlefield stands MARIUS VORTIGERN, clad in
dark, ceremonial armor. His face is illuminated by a faint,
unholy glow, his eyes burning with arrogance and malice. Behind
him, demonic entities—shadowy, grotesque figures—hover and
slither, visible only to some. They whisper and howl, fueling the
growing unease among the soldiers.
MARIUS
(to the assembled forces)
Today, we end the old world. Today, we
become gods.
The crowd roars, though some faces betray fear and doubt. Marius
raises his arms, and the ground trembles, fissures splitting the
earth. From the cracks, bursts of hellish fire erupt, adding to
the chaos.
MARIUS
(voice booming)
I have brought you this far. Victory is
ours. We cannot be stopped!
INT. REFUGE – DAY
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From a distant hilltop, LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and the
others watch the unfolding scene. The battlefield glows with the
light of fire and war, a terrifying spectacle. Liam adjusts a
pair of binoculars, scanning the chaos.
LIAM
(quietly)
It's worse than we thought.
Pastor Jack stands beside him, gripping his Bible. His expression
is grave but calm.
PASTOR JACK
This is it. The nations have gathered,
just as He said.
KELLY
(softly)
How do we fight against... that?
Chet paces behind them, his weapon slung over his shoulder. His
usual bravado is replaced with unease.
CHET
(sarcastic)
We don't. We're sitting ducks if we stay
here.
Liam lowers the binoculars and looks at Chet.
LIAM
(steady)
We stand. Together.
Chet shakes his head, muttering under his breath. Pastor Jack
steps forward, placing a hand on Liam's shoulder.
PASTOR JACK
Faith brought us this far. It will carry
us the rest of the way.
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – CONTINUOUS
The armies begin to move, their weapons clashing as chaos erupts
across the battlefield. Explosions shake the ground, and columns
of fire and smoke rise into the sky. The demonic entities fight
alongside Marius's forces, tearing through ranks with
supernatural speed and strength.
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Marius watches from his elevated perch, a twisted smile on his
face. He raises a hand, summoning a fiery storm that rains
destruction upon his enemies. His forces cheer, emboldened by his
power.
MARIUS
(to himself)
This is my dominion. This is my triumph.
But a faint rumble of thunder draws his attention upward. His
smile falters.
The group stares at the sky as it begins to change. The crimson
clouds churn violently, and the distant sound of trumpets echoes
across the valley. The air grows still, heavy with anticipation.
KELLY
(whispering)
What's happening?
Pastor Jack's voice trembles, filled with awe.
PASTOR JACK
He's coming.
Liam steps forward, his expression resolute.
LIAM
(to the group)
Get ready.
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – FINAL MOMENTS
The battlefield falls eerily silent as the trumpet blasts grow
louder. Soldiers pause, their weapons lowered, as they gaze at
the sky. The demonic entities screech and scatter, sensing an
approaching power.
The clouds part, revealing a brilliant radiant light. The light
grows, blinding, until it takes form: JESUS CHRIST, riding a
white horse, His robes gleaming and His eyes like fire. Behind
Him, the armies of heaven—countless saints and angels—fill the
sky, their armor shining.
MARIUS
(staggering)
No... No! This is my world!
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He raises his hands, summoning his demonic forces and commanding
his armies to attack. The battlefield erupts into chaos as the
heavenly armies descend, clashing with Marius's forces.
The camera lingers on Marius, his once-confident demeanor
replaced with desperation. He screams into the sky.
MARIUS
You are nothing! I am god!
Jesus raises His hand, and with a single word, the battlefield is
silenced. The demonic entities disintegrate, and Marius's forces
collapse, their weapons falling from their hands.
EXT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
The group watches in stunned silence, the light of the heavenly
armies reflecting in their eyes. Liam falls to his knees,
overcome with awe. Pastor Jack bows his head, tears streaming
down his face.
LIAM
(softly)
It's over.
The camera pans upward, capturing the radiant figure of Jesus as
the scene fades.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Fantasy","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
56 -
The Arrival of Divine Judgment
EXT. SKY ABOVE ARMAGEDDON – DAY
The screen fills with the swirling, crimson-black sky above the
Valley of Megiddo. Streaks of lightning crackle violently, and
the distant roar of thunder crescendos. The battlefield below is
chaos: fires rage, soldiers clash, and demonic entities prowl
among the fray, spreading terror.
Suddenly, a deafening trumpet blast pierces the air. The sound is
otherworldly, commanding, and every living thing freezes in its
wake.
MARIUS'S PERSPECTIVE – TEMPLE-LIKE PLATFORM
Standing on an elevated platform overlooking the battlefield,
MARIUS VORTIGERN hesitates. His once-arrogant posture falters,
his confidence flickering as the ground beneath him trembles. His
generals and soldiers stare upward, their weapons trembling in
their hands.
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MARIUS
(whispering, to himself)
No... this isn't happening.
Above, the crimson clouds churn violently, then split open. A
blinding radiant light bursts through the darkness, illuminating
the battlefield. The camera pans to the light as it grows,
forming a majestic figure: JESUS CHRIST, riding a brilliant white
horse, His robes shining brighter than the sun, His eyes blazing
like fire.
Surrounding Him are the armies of heaven: saints and angels clad
in radiant armor, their numbers infinite. Behind them, the
heavens ripple with cascading light, the power of eternity on
display.
JESUS
(voice resonant and
commanding)
It is finished.
MARIUS
(screaming)
No! This world is mine!
EXT. REFUGE – HILLTOP – CONTINUOUS
From their vantage point, LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, and KELLY
watch in stunned silence. Their faces reflect the overwhelming
awe and power of the moment.
KELLY
(whispering)
Is that... Him?
Pastor Jack, overcome with emotion, falls to his knees, tears
streaming down his face.
PASTOR JACK
(softly, reverently)
The King of Kings.
Liam stares, his hand gripping Bekah's journal tightly. His voice
is barely audible, filled with awe.
LIAM
We're seeing it. Prophecy... fulfilled.
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Chet, usually quick with sarcasm, stands frozen, his mouth agape.
For the first time, his skepticism shatters.
CHET
(softly)
It's real. It's all real.
Genres:
["Drama","Fantasy","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
57 -
The Triumph of Light
EXT. BATTLEFIELD – CONTINUOUS
Marius's armies falter, soldiers dropping their weapons, many
falling to their knees as the blinding light of Jesus's presence
overtakes them. The demonic entities shriek, their forms
disintegrating into ash as they flee from the overwhelming power.
Marius stumbles backward, his confidence unraveling. At his side,
THE FALSE PROPHET, clad in ceremonial robes, cowers.
MARIUS
(to the False Prophet)
Do something! Stop this!
The False Prophet trembles, unable to move. Marius turns back to
the glowing figure of Jesus, his face contorted with rage and
fear.
MARIUS
(screaming)
I am your god! Bow to me!
Jesus raises His hand, His expression calm but resolute. His
voice carries with divine authority.
JESUS
Be gone.
With those words, the battlefield erupts in light. Marius and the
False Prophet are seized by two mighty angels, their faces
twisted in terror. The camera follows as they are dragged into
the Lake of Fire, its molten surface churning ominously. Their
screams echo, then fade as the flames consume them.
BATTLEFIELD – FINAL MOMENTS
The armies of Marius disintegrate, their weapons turning to dust.
The land itself calms, the fires extinguished, the air clearing
as the presence of Jesus washes over everything. The valley
becomes silent, save for the gentle sound of the wind.
EXT. REFUGE – CONTINUOUS
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Liam, Pastor Jack, and Chet watch as the radiant light spreads
across the horizon. The chaos has ceased, replaced by an
overwhelming peace.
LIAM
(softly)
It's over.
Pastor Jack stands, his voice trembling with hope.
PASTOR JACK
It's only beginning.
The camera pans upward to Jesus, still astride His white horse,
the armies of heaven surrounding Him. The radiance of the new
dawn begins to take shape in the distance, signaling the coming
of the Millennial Kingdom.
FADE OUT.
Genres:
["Drama","Fantasy","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
58 -
Dawn of Renewal
EXT. VALLEY OF MEGIDDO – DAWN
The camera opens on the Valley of Megiddo, now silent and
desolate. The battlefield, once filled with roaring armies and
raging fires, is blanketed in an eerie stillness. Smoke rises
faintly from charred ground, and the silhouettes of shattered
weapons and abandoned armor litter the landscape. The sky, once
crimson and chaotic, is softly illuminated by the first light of
dawn.
WIDE SHOT – THE GROUP
LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and the other survivors emerge
cautiously from their refuge atop a hill overlooking the valley.
They are ragged but unbroken, their faces marked by exhaustion
and awe. The stillness of the scene weighs on them, a sobering
reminder of the cost of the Tribulation.
LIAM
(quietly)
It's over.
KELLY
(softly)
How many made it through?
The camera pans over small groups of survivors scattered across
the valley, huddled together, their heads bowed. Some cry
silently, others lift their faces to the sky, their hands clasped
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in prayer. The contrast between the devastation and the peaceful
dawn is stark and poignant.
PASTOR JACK
(solemnly)
Not many. But those who did... they'll
see what's coming next.
CLOSE-UP – LIAM
Liam steps forward, his gaze fixed on the survivors below. His
face is heavy with both grief and determination. He clutches
Bekah's journal tightly in his hand, her words echoing in his
mind.
VOICEOVER – BEKAH (FROM HER JOURNAL)
"Even in the darkest storm, love and faith will light the way.
Hold fast, Liam. There's a purpose for you."
Liam's expression hardens into resolve as he turns to the group.
LIAM
We've been given another chance. It's up
to us to make it count.
CHET
(skeptical, but softer)
Another chance? After all this?
Liam looks directly at him, his voice firm but compassionate.
LIAM
This isn't the end, Chet. It's the
beginning. We saw what faith can do. Now
it's our turn to live it.
Chet hesitates, then nods slightly, a glimmer of understanding
breaking through his usual cynicism.
Genres:
["Drama","Spiritual","Apocalyptic"]
Ratings
Scene
59 -
Dawn of Renewal
EXT. BATTLEFIELD – DAY
The group descends into the valley, joining the scattered
survivors. Pastor Jack moves among them, offering comfort and
quiet prayers. Kelly kneels beside a grieving mother, placing a
hand on her shoulder.
Liam watches them, his leadership instinctively emerging. He
calls out to the survivors.
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LIAM
(raising his voice)
We've endured the worst the world could
throw at us. But we're still here.
Together.
The survivors turn to him, their expressions a mix of weariness
and hope.
LIAM
This isn't just survival. It's
redemption. It's a chance to rebuild, to
make things right.
The camera pans across the crowd, showing heads nodding, eyes
lifting with renewed strength. Pastor Jack stands beside Liam, a
faint smile on his face.
PASTOR JACK
(to Liam)
You were meant for this.
Liam nods, his gaze steady.
FORESHADOWING THE MILLENNIAL KINGDOM
The camera shifts to the horizon, where the light of dawn
spreads, illuminating the valley with a golden glow. A faint,
ethereal hum of angelic music is heard, signaling the
transformation to come. The ground itself seems to soften, as if
preparing for renewal.
KELLY
(whispering)
It's beautiful.
Pastor Jack closes his eyes, lifting his face to the light.
PASTOR JACK
The King is preparing the Earth for His
Kingdom.
WIDE SHOT – SURVIVORS IN PRAYER
The survivors kneel as one, bowing their heads in prayer. Liam
hesitates, then joins them, clutching Bekah's journal as he
whispers his first heartfelt prayer of gratitude. Chet stands
nearby, his head bowed, his skepticism finally giving way to
something deeper.
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FADE OUT.
EXT. EARTH – DAY
The screen fades in to reveal a breathtakingly renewed Earth,
glowing with life and serenity. Golden fields of wheat ripple in
the breeze, crystal-clear rivers wind through lush green valleys,
and forests stretch endlessly under skies painted with hues of
gold and sapphire.
In the distance, animals coexist in peace: a lion rests beside a
lamb, and colorful birds dart among blooming flowers. The air
hums with tranquility, filled with the soft sounds of wind,
water, and harmonious nature.
EXT. HILLTOP – THE GROUP
The camera pans to LIAM, CHET, PASTOR JACK, KELLY, and other
survivors standing atop a hill, overlooking the transformed
world. Their faces reflect awe, relief, and a deep sense of peace
as they take in the sight.
KELLY
(whispering)
It's... perfect.
Pastor Jack steps forward, his eyes glistening with emotion as he
speaks softly.
PASTOR JACK
This is His promise fulfilled.
The group stands in silent reverence. Behind them, other
survivors begin to emerge from the ruins, their faces lighting up
as they behold the new world. Families hug, tears streaming, and
soft laughter fills the air.
LIAM
(to himself, smiling faintly)
We made it.
Genres:
["Drama","Fantasy","Spiritual"]
Ratings
Scene
60 -
Reunion in New Jerusalem
EXT. NEW JERUSALEM – DAY
The group begins to descend the hill toward New Jerusalem, which
gleams like a city of gold under the radiant sky. Its streets are
alive with people from every nation, singing hymns of joy and
praise. At the heart of the city stands a throne of light, where
JESUS sits, surrounded by angelic hosts.
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The sound of heavenly music swells as angels sing, their voices
blending with the jubilant cries of the people.
The group approaches cautiously, overwhelmed by the majesty of
the scene. Liam clutches Bekah's journal, his fingers brushing
over its worn cover.
CLOSE-UP – JESUS'S THRONE
Jesus gazes out at the people with compassion and peace, His
presence radiating warmth and light. His voice resonates through
the air.
JESUS
(to the crowd)
The old has passed away. Behold, I make
all things new.
The people bow, their voices rising in unified worship.
EXT. FIELD BY A RIVER – LATER
Liam walks alone, following the winding path of a sparkling
river. The gentle sound of water mingles with the rustle of the
breeze. He holds Bekah's journal tightly, his face a mixture of
joy and longing.
LIAM
(softly)
I made it, Bekah. I kept my promise.
A soft breeze stirs, and Liam senses a presence behind him. He
turns to see BEKAH, radiant in white, her eyes filled with love.
Tears well in Liam's eyes as he stares at her, unable to speak.
BEKAH
(smiling)
I prayed for you every day. I knew you'd
find your way, even through the storm.
Liam takes a hesitant step toward her, then pulls her into a
fierce embrace. His voice trembles with emotion.
LIAM
I missed you so much.
BEKAH
(whispering)
I was never far.
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They pull apart slightly, their foreheads touching as Liam smiles
through his tears. Bekah wipes a tear from his cheek.
EXT. MEADOW – GROUP REUNITED
The camera pans back to the group, where other reunions unfold.
Families embrace, children laugh, and survivors kneel in prayer.
Their voices mingle with the soft murmur of the river and the
distant sound of angelic choirs.
Pastor Jack stands beside Liam, watching the scene with a
peaceful expression.
PASTOR JACK
(quietly)
This is just the beginning.
Liam nods, his face calm and resolved.
EXT. EARTH – WIDE SHOT
The camera lifts above the group to reveal the vast expanse of
the Millennial Kingdom—rolling hills, glimmering rivers, and
radiant skies. The scene glows with harmony and hope, as if Earth
itself is rejoicing.
The screen fades to black, and Revelation 21:5 appears: