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.
“I work for myself,” I said knelling down next to him and pulling his head up by the hair. He grabbed my legs trying to pull himself up, I pull his head back and lift him up looking at the girl, she seemed sweetly terrified.
“Watch this!” I said to her before digging my fangs in the man’s throat without taking my eyes away from her. I had never seen myself biting someone but I would have bet that it was a pretty scary experience for a girl that young. The face of the lady earlier came back to me. But this girl was something else, she put her feet out of the bed as I was sucking hard. The man’s hands were still holding on to me, trying to push my hands away from him but I didn’t care about him, I wanted to show her fear. She put her back against the wall standing there, she was beautiful with blond curly hair going down to her shoulder and light blue eyes like the sky. She couldn’t take her eyes of me and I really enjoyed it. She slide against the wall to her right, I knew she was trying to reach the door. Had I been in her position, I would have tried to reached the door as well. There was no reason for her to stay and die her. The lady earlier had been tainted by age and she was in her comfortable house, the only safe place she knew. This one was young and had spirit. She was really slow, letting her right hand go first as to make sure not to hit anything. She was interesting. She startled touching the next wall as her hand reached the corner. I pulled up on my feet still sucking the blood of the man, he had stop fighting, I was almost down with him. She slide against the next wall, she was getting closer and closer to the door. My heart was beating hard was excitement, I was going to hunt her, she was my prey. She was looking at me, her hand reaching the door and trying to find the handle. As she seized it I let go of the man. Her chest was moving up and down quickly, she was looking straight at me. She pushed down on the handle very very slowly. The door opened with a cracking sound making her startle. She furtively looked through the opened door and then and back at me.
“Run,” I groaned.
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