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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.
She wanted the blood of those two but she was scared by the voice. She still knew that if they were to come close enough, if they were to open the door of her cell, there would be nothing to stop her from killing them. A faint thought came to her sick mind. “I don’t want to kill humans, I can’t.”
The footsteps stopped and she heard the clinking sound of the key turning in the lock of her cell’s door. They were close enough, she felt her legs muscles tense under her, she was ready to jump, the door turned on its hinges and a faint light entered the cell followed by the shadow of a short and stocky old man. He was the scary one, she didn’t have time to remember everything about him that her fangs were already deep into his neck and she was sucking the life out of him. The memory of his life flowed into hers as she quenched her thirst. She saw herself on the torture table and her last moments as a human came back to her mind, she saw Viorel and the fire of her last night with him from a totally different perspective, the perspective of the old human slave who hated both humans and vampires but who decided long ago to serve the last and to rejoice at the pain of the first. Sorina sucked more avidly, she was having her revenge, this man didn’t belong here, he didn’t deserve to be happy after what he had done to her and to Viorel. He was disgusting and repugnant. The person behind him didn’t move and watch her empty him from his blood with an indulging smile on her face. She was wearing a light purple dress. Sorina was too busy drinking to notice her, she could only smell the fresh blood not drunk yet.
The footsteps stopped and she heard the clinking sound of the key turning in the lock of her cell’s door. They were close enough, she felt her legs muscles tense under her, she was ready to jump, the door turned on its hinges and a faint light entered the cell followed by the shadow of a short and stocky old man. He was the scary one, she didn’t have time to remember everything about him that her fangs were already deep into his neck and she was sucking the life out of him. The memory of his life flowed into hers as she quenched her thirst. She saw herself on the torture table and her last moments as a human came back to her mind, she saw Viorel and the fire of her last night with him from a totally different perspective, the perspective of the old human slave who hated both humans and vampires but who decided long ago to serve the last and to rejoice at the pain of the first. Sorina sucked more avidly, she was having her revenge, this man didn’t belong here, he didn’t deserve to be happy after what he had done to her and to Viorel. He was disgusting and repugnant. The person behind him didn’t move and watch her empty him from his blood with an indulging smile on her face. She was wearing a light purple dress. Sorina was too busy drinking to notice her, she could only smell the fresh blood not drunk yet.
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