Friday, May 24, 2019

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 223

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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.

For a second, I thought that she had just read my mind and it disturbed me. She was looking straight at me with her blue eyes partially hidden behind her straight blond hair, she needed rest and sleep, I could tell and a good meal and possibly a bath.
“I have a special relationship with the old one and and for the other I know it’s not common for carriage but…”
“It’s more and more common in the north, it’s cold there and they need horses with more fat on their muscle and deep skin and fur,” she interrupted me.
She looked back outside like lost in her thought. She must have loved the north deeply. That was the impression I had from her, she must have loved her life in the north deeply and fight to survive in the poor condition I had found her and now, she was contemplating the possibilities of getting back.
“Then I made a good choice when I bought it,” I said trying to be cheerful. “I really know nothing about horses, not that I don’t want to but generally they seem not to like me much, so I only took the one giving me a little bit of sympathy.”
“It’s a very stupid way of choosing horses,” Irina said always with the same tone of voice without even bothering looking at me.
Pretending silliness was not really the best way to get at her.
“Well, at least that’s a good way to built a relationship,” I said.
She dared to look back at me.
“They fear you, that’s why you can’t get closer to horses, those two might be pretty courageous or pretty stupid. You are a predator, you feed on life and they can feel and smell it everywhere on you. For me the best horse is the one that stay the further away possible of people like you,” she said.
I smiled.



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