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Friday, October 11, 2019

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 243

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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.

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

I woke up with a startle, I had slide in the bath and my mouth and nose were under water. I sat up and cough, the water had come up through my nose and the feeling was disagreeable. I must have been here a long time because the water was cold, I had wrinkles on my hands and the candles had run off. The darkness of the room was such that I couldn’t even see my feed. I moved my hand toward my sword, the feeling of its weight in my hand comforted me, I passed my thumb on the rough handle while waiting for my eyes to adapt. Thinking about Dylan, his father, my uncle, wondering if there was something that could have been done differently that day, at that meeting to escape the dreadful consequences of what had happened in my village few days later. They were fool, both of them, only thinking about themselves and their proud. There was nothing glorious for me in keeping your head up when so many life would have to pay the consequences for your actions. But now I knew the main difference between the humans and us. The humans were afraid to die and they thus carefully measured the consequences of everything they said and did in our presence. They had agreed to have us drink their blood because it was the most cost effective way to stay alive for them. Vampires weren’t scared of death, we had all been living for so long that we weren’t fearing our own death or the death of anyone in our clan. That was making us careless, proud, and incredible above everything. I knew that my uncle though himself as a god. He was the closed thing to the first vampire, he was the older vampire of the clan. By asking for answers, Dylan’s father had not only bashed at his authority but he had also changed how my uncle saw himself. He wasn’t the oldest and most respected vampire anymore, his position could be taken away by the new comer and there was nothing he could do about it. If he competed with him he might have lost and losing would have meant the end of his era and reign as we knew it, a victory would have reassert him in his position but he had too much vanity to try it, he was afraid of the new comer, and of the new powers they might have brought with them. He was afraid of their knowledge and of what we could have learned from them. It was his weakness that had lead to the end of the village. I knew now why there weren’t has many vampires to my execution as I had seen in this last dream, they were dead.

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