Friday, April 19, 2019

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 218

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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.

“Is that how you call yourself?” she asked.
“I am one of them but I am different from them,” I said.
“You still drunk the blood of my step father and killed him like a dog and drunk mine, I am condemn to damnation,” she said.
Her voice didn’t vacillate while saying those words like Sorina’s voice would have.
“Why did you take me with you? I’m sure it’s not for my reading abilities.” She continued.
“I need blood and I can’t let the vampires following me know where I am by biting people on my way,” I said.
She looked straight at me amazed by my honesty and pushed the blade a little forward, I felt it enter my skin and the blood leaked out. The smell was strong from the blood I had drunk the night before. I knew that with that kind of strength she would never be able to break through my bones.
“Why do you think I will let you do it again? I can kill you right here and now,” she said.
“Because you are smarter than that, you can kill me right here, right now, maybe, but you won’t managed to get Alexej all by yourself, he is way too big and fast for you and he will hear you come before you even know how you are going to attack him,” I said and I seized the blade with both hands before she had time to react.
She pushed again against my chest using her body weight but she was too weak and I was too strong. I pushed her back in her sit and took the sword away from her not even caring about the blood leaking from my hands. The cat stood on its feet and hissed at me.
She hugged it against her chest pushing herself as much as she could in her sit as if she wished to disappear.
“Are you going to kill me?” she asked.




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