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Summary of the previous episodes:
Viorel has been tortured by his
supposed family who wanted to have him burn in the sun. Strangely
enough the sun didn't burn him as expected but Viorel has no memory of
who he is. Following the advises of his supposed father, he left
Sighișoara and is now traveling to the West. After some skirmish in a
previous city, he found refuge on a boat. Viorel is now in Vienna. The
little problem is that the guy at the inn was a bit of an asshole
and helped capture Viorel thinking he was a vampire, which he is but
nobody needs to know. Now there is a huge man (which I call the colossi)
taking care of Viorel and a priest. They brought a girl. Torture my
holy water... Fail. Viorel managed to confuse everyone, now he would
like to get out of here. But the girl seems pretty useless. They still
managed to escape and he left the girl to the care of the boat lady
before going back to have two words with his captors but his power of
persuasion were failing him. The priest wanted to crack a
deal but Viorel is not really up to help his enemies. He finally got
some blood but he can't risk to stay in Vienna. He travel to Linz were
he stays a bit to learn German.
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.
Viorel dreamed of Sorina and woke up not really remembering anything.
Traveling to Paris, he arrives at "La cour des miracles". He is rescued
by a stranger who turned out to be Nicolas Flamel, the alchemist he was
looking for. Nicolas does some strange experiment without Viorel's
agreement. Some people are looking for Nicolas's secrets.
On the other side of Europe, Sorina awakes and Viorel's past in haunting him.
Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left of last week.
The
door opened brusquely and the light summer breeze entered the room. The
vampires entered the room. I could see the fire burning houses behind
them. I relaxed a little seeing they were from my clan and got up Sorina
hiding behind me clinging at my shirt. Dylan was still on the floor, I
could see him evaluating his changes of jumping through the back window
if necessary. My uncle walk passed everyone to face me. We never really
liked each other, I couldn’t stand the way he was treating my mother. He
was always disrespectful toward most of people but for her it was even
worse. I never understood why my father wasn’t taking us away. The
vampires process toward the walls with torches. I understood what was
happening in a flash. Before they even started, I turned to Dylan who
looked at me in understanding and grabbed Sorina’s arm pulling her
toward the window but it was too late, their exit was blocked. They
started the fire which propagated quickly along the thatch.
“This is going to require a little explanation”, my uncle said smirking.
I already knew that whatever I would say wouldn’t change anything, my
only preoccupation for the moment was to get Sorina out of here.
The fire around us was starting to heat too much for me to withstand.
“Take the girl”, he said.
Vampires
progressed toward us, I knew them, I knew them all. They were my
family, but I soon realized that family didn’t stand anymore or at least
it wasn’t extended to me anymore. I fought to protect her as much as I
could but the lack of blood of the past few days when I was here to
protect her instead of hunting with my father had made me weak. And
against so many of them, more trained and older than me, having fresh
blood running in their system I didn’t stand a chance.
“Fighting
against you own kind like the traitor you always have been. Half blood
abomination”, my uncle said turning around with a look of disgust on his
face.
They
took me, and Sorina. Dylan had jumped through the fire and I had heard
them laugh and saying he was burning with the rest of his kind. We were
alone.
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