Viorel wanted to go to Praha but redirect himself toward Augsburg instead where he wants to get a horse, except that the horses are a bit scared of his vampirism and maybe something else. Viorel is really not a horse expert. Then he comes into an altercation with couple of people, he wants some fear in his blood. The girl Viorel has found seemed to enjoy the game. Viorel prepares for the nightmares that come with a feast of blood, in a rush to leave, he cross the dukedom of Lorrain.
We introduced Sorina, three weeks after the beginning of Viorel's escape.
“What did you want from them?” I asked. They were one of each side of me. I couldn’t help thinking that it would have been a lot funnier if one of them hadn’t been that scared.
“The same as everybody else, I think you just delayed us a little”, the man with the twisted arm said smirking as if I was small fry for him despite the fact that his arm was probably still painful according to the bizarre angle in which it was bent.
I decided not to fight, I decided to control their mind to make them fight each other. I started with the weaker one, he was already half in shock, his mind was the easiest to dictate. I turned to face him. He didn’t look at me.
“You see that guy”, He looked at the other instantaneously. “You want to kill him.”
“What?” the other said laughing running toward me now.
“you want to kill him”, I repeated pushing the thought as I waited until the last moment to sidestep the attack of the man behind me leaving him in front of my toy. I walked few step away and squatted down to enjoy the fight. My toy was attacking fiercely as if killing the other was the only thing he had thought of all his life. I had wanted to know how far my mind control powers where going and that was a good test. He was entirely mine. The other on the other end was trying to make him realize what he was doing and was refusing to fight ducking the attacks.
“What did you do to him?” He asked started to panic a little.
“I just suggested him to kill you and he seems to appreciate the idea”, I said getting up to walk toward them. They were getting tired of fighting and I was getting tired of watching.
“I’ll kill you”, the man said trying to jump on me, but this friend dug his blade on his side and he felt on the floor.
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