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Pure Chapter 37 Summary

How It All Goes Down

Pressia (Sacrifice)

  • Pressia wakes up in a room with lawn care items. She must be in a hardware store.
  • Oh wait. Nope, she's in the mothers' basement where Bradwell and Partridge are. That's a plus.
  • Our Good Mother is finally revealed; once light hits her and makes the glass in her face shimmer, and she has a giant metal cross embedded in her chest.
  • Our Good Mother calls the weapons underneath her (Bradwell's weapons) "gifts from the Death who brought us the Pure."
  • Gifts? From the Death? Is Bradwell dead?
  • Wait, no. There he is, being ushered in by other mothers. Apparently "Death" is how the mothers refer to men.
  • Our Good Mother tells Pressia that they saved her and they're aiding Bradwell and Partridge partly because Pressia is female, and partly because Partridge is a Pure.
  • They then find out Partridge's true identity, which always seems to set people off.
  • Pressia also tells Partridge how she was given the mission to find him and his mother. So we're all on the same page here, good.
  • Eventually Our Good Mother agrees to help under one condition: Partridge gives them a sacrifice.
  • That is, he gives up his purity. Meaning, he cuts off his pinky. Eek.
  • He really doesn't want to do it. He really, really doesn't want to. But he does it because he's awesome.
  • Everything's all set, right? Well, everything but that chip lodged in Pressia's neck.
  • Bradwell figures out that the chip is still working, so being tracked down by OSR might be problematic going forward.
  • Looks like Bradwell needs to put his fake butcher-skills to the test.
  • All he needs is a knife, alcohol, and clean rags. Ugh, why is Our Good Mother so gory?
  • By the way, Our Good Mother has a child fused in her too. An infant, whose mouth is embedded in Our Good Mother's upper arm.
  • Okay, this woman is definitely a symbol of Mary.