Friday, June 17, 2016

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 74

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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.

Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left of last week but on Sorina's side of the story.

Sorina woke up on the wet and cold floor of her cell and huddled up by reflex. It took her few minutes to realize that she wasn’t feeling cold anymore. She sat and looked at her hands. It was dark all around the cell had no window, this all place had almost no windows anyway, but she could see her hand without any problem. It was like day time all around her but the colors seemed different. She stood up and walked around. Her body felt lighter than ever, the pain had disappear, the long agony she felt each time she moved for the last few weeks, the pain in her all body that she thought would never stop, all that was finally gone. The wet stones on the ground felt a lot different than they used to. It was as if she could felt every little detail of them. She was feeling good. She tried to sigh of happiness and well being but her lungs wouldn’t fill up with air. She tried again and again but couldn’t. She finally realized that she couldn’t breathe and started to panic both hand on the throat calling for air. She felt on the ground and lied there few minutes in complete panic before realizing that she didn’t need to breathe anymore. That’s when the memory came back, by flash in front of her vampire eyes, slowly like a nightmare.

He had hold her so tight that she had felt the bones in her arm break under the grip of is strong hands, his nail penetrating her flesh and her blood leaking along her arms, slowly coloring the white sleeves of her dress in the strange red color of death. Then he had come closer, so close that she could see all the defect of his old skin, so close that she can smell the heavy odor of the perfume he was using as a bewitchment spell, so close that she can fell the cold of his skin even before it touch her face and he had pulled on the collar of her dress, tearing apart a piece of it of reveal her neck. She could felt her heart beating faster and the blood rushing in the arteries when her skin cracked open under his fangs. They went deep inside her flesh and she felt all her strength disappeared as the blood was drained out of her. The other vampires where watching, she could see their blurry faces all around them. She can feel the tension and their need for blood and she also found herself wishing that they will jump on them and finish taking her blood away. But that wasn’t the plan. Two vampires approached and torn apart his shirt. She felt like a puppet in his arm unable to do anything to resist his will. He cut his chest with his thumb nail and held her mouth against it. She tried not to drink it, she tried not to breathe to finish her life right there but the need for air was stronger and the blood started leaking inside her as she desperately try to push away from him to breath. She knew it was too late, as her body stress up with the transformation, she knew that she had become one of them. He throw her violently on the ground with a look of disgust when he had finished and covered himself, the cut on his chest closed itself in a fraction of second. Sorina was feeling weak and her head was spinning. He made a gesture as she looked at him and two vampires seized her before she blacked out.

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