Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 113

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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. 

“How many men have you been bringing in this room?” I asked walking away from the bed.

She pulled herself up on one elbow and offered me a seductive smile. I hated those kind of women. She was a disgrace to feminity trying to use hers to the maximum.

“Why does it matter?” she asked.

I was looking around at the pictures on the shelves, there was a portrait of a couple with a little girl.

“Who is this?” I asked again.

“You weren’t interested in my family when you sent the maid to the police and when you removed my boots”, she hissed, “I know men like you, weak, you can take advantage of women but only when they are asleep.”

I turned around slowly, she was looking at me with fury in her eyes, this was going to be more interesting than I had expected at first. I felt an urge to hurt her, I put it on my vampire side of on her filthiness. I had seen whore in Paris, I had seen women fight but this one was different, she was pretending to be a princess during the day but during the night she was hunting men like a vampire, thirsty for money like vampires were thirsty for blood.

“Where is the little girl?” I asked.

“Get out, get out immediately”, she said.

I had the picture in my hand, it was a cute child with big laughing eyes and wavy hair going down to the bottom of her back. I throw the picture at her.

“Someone died tonight”, I said.

Looking at her, she represented the depravation of human species in all it has more abject and I had lost my thirst. I wanted her to wake up but I knew it was impossible. She had chosen her path, she had chosen the easy way of life.

“Who are you to judge me? You were going to have fun with me it I hadn’t woken up, you are as abject as me, you think it’s good for you because you are a man and that nothing can ever tarnish your reputation, you think that you have all the rights over women and that you can take us, treat us like dirt and throw us away like we don’t exist as soon as we are not convenient for you anymore? Tell me teach you one thing, there is no law in this world, the strongest is the one wining. Don’t bring my family in the middle like this old hag does all the time. I fired her, she is still here, taking up the bread I earn. I had no other choice. So get out!” She throw me the pillow but it felt short.

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