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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.
Irina didn’t talk to me for the rest of the day. she seemed to have a lot on her mind and didn’t try to read either. She only sat at the window with the cat sleeping on her lap looking outside at the trees and field passed quickly in front of her eyes. I took that time for my own reflection. I wrote down on my diary, not only my recovered memories but everything which had happened to me so far and my feelings about the two new people I was no sharing my life with. I knew I would have been a lot more comfortable alone but there was still a part deep inside of me which dreaded solitude after spending so much time living with Perenelle and Nicolas. I had learned somehow to appreciate the company. I also recorded my dream and realized that they not always had something to do with the recovery of my memory. In the one I had before waking up in front of Irina’s sword, I saw Sorina prisoner at the castle, in her vampire state and suffering from deep thirst. It was impossible for it to be my memory. I knew for sure that she was still alive when I left. I started to think about fear and realized that it might just be my mind playing a trick on me and releasing my own fear. I knew nothing about fear. Of course, I had been scared many times but it wasn’t something deep. It wasn’t something that would change the color of my skin or the taste in my mouth or I wouldn’t have body reaction like the human had. I remember that I liked to scare my victims before drinking their blood. I had scared Irina, I had given her hopes to escape just to take them away. I was almost certain that it was not only me but that I lot of vampires would do the same. Cooking their meals in fear and I somehow realized that what we were actually doing was just trying to understand was fear was. Trying to read the fearful mind of the human to get a little taste of what it meant to fear to die. When I thought about death, I only thought about the death or other, about the death of human I had killed, or recently the vampire I had killed but I never thought about mine. The length of the vampire life seemed infinite and we were not raised knowing that our live was going to end, we didn’t grow up seeing our body change until it was unable to do anything anymore and stop with our last breath. I wonder what fear was for the vampires. We laughed as we fought as if it was so improbable to die. We looked at death as something outside of us to just be contemplated in others. I asked myself what my fear was about. And the answer was easy somehow, going back to Transylvania to see that the Sorina whom I love and who loved me was gone forever and that the only thing left of her was a broken spirit in a never changing body, remaining the image of who she was. The though gave me a shiver, I needed to know how human changes into vampires, I needed to remember that detail. Without noticing I pressed on the philosopher stone against my chest. I needed to use it but there was no way I could. I could let Alexej go around as he pleased and find another driver if needed but I couldn’t let Irina out of my sight.
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