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Friday, August 23, 2019

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 236

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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. Viorel discovered that he can change into a wolf but that's not the easiest thing to handle. After finding out that a younger version of Nicolas might not be acting with his best interest at heart, Viorel decides to leave for the north. He is now traveling with two people, Alexej who needed to get out of Praha and Irina who he accidentally rescued.

Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left off last week.

Her hands on mine were cold due to the lack of blood. I knew that lack of blood for human was dangerous, I knew the changes in their thoughts and body while drinking but I had never had the opportunity to study the effect with time. I wonder if Irina was ever going to get completely better or if she would reach and always decreasing threshold of health every time I was to drink from her. I had taken a lot and it had been hard to stop, I needed to be really careful next time.
“I don’t drink alcohol,” I said.
“Why not?” she asked. “It makes you warm inside, decrease your muscles pain, makes you relax, there is nothing wrong with it. Of course if you have too much your inside can’t take it and it needs out and it can also make your body feel funny and hard to control and your mind wonder to places you had never imagined but one cup won’t kill you.”
“I have seen the effect it has on humans and it’s not something I want to experience,” I said pushing the glass away but her hands were still on mine keeping me holding the cup.
I had trouble to maintain her gaze. I knew it was impossible for her to be pushing thoughts in my mind but I still raised the goblet and took a sip of cider. The taste was fruity like apple, something seemed to be jumping on my tongue I wasn’t too sure I could swallow and it was really sweet.
“So, how is it?” she asked.
I took some times to smell the draw yellow liquid reflecting the light of the candles in my cup, it only smelled like bad apple, with a little bit of dust smell covering the alcohol. I took another sip to be sure, once again I had those things jumping on my tongue up to my palate.
“I’m not sure, it feels strange in the mouth,” I said.

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