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Friday, August 30, 2019

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 237

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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

Irina laughed and once again I felt like she was looking at me as if I was a child with no knowledge of the world. I put the glass down as the stew arrived. I didn’t know what they had meant by red beef stew before I had thought that the beef would be only lightly cooked to remain red but it was actually boiled with beets to get the red color. I tried not to show my surprise to Irina and ate my stew without a word. The inn keeper had also added the potatoes I had asked for and we had some bread to go with. It was an excellent meal and keeping me warm. I hoped that it would do some good to Irina, I wanted blood so much that I almost felt like going hunting tonight. I would probably have if a heavy rain didn’t start pouring outside saving me from being foolish.
After dinner Irina and I climbed the stairs to the first floor and I left her in the bath room. The water was hot enough, little bucket of cold water were surrounding the larger bathtub and flowers had been added just as I had asked for. She had a fresh towel to dry herself while going out and a new dress to pass on. I waited outside the door, not so much because I wanted to make sure that she wouldn’t go out and escape but I was also feeling like taking a bath myself when she was done. She was singing in Russian, it was an old tune for kids, that much I could say because of the melody but I couldn’t make out a single words of the lyrics even thought at time it seemed close to Czech. I determine myself to spend at least one hundred years learning languages, just like I had done with swordsmanship. Irina was feeling stupid when unable to read me writing in Romanian but her feeling seemed to be contagious as I was somehow feeling inferior to her because of her knowledge. I wonder what I had done for the past hundreds of years that could make such a young girl so much more knowledgeable than me. I had also studied a lot with Nicolas but I knew now that it wasn’t enough. I realized that I had never been so consistent into it as my only purpose was to understand what was happening to me and how to get back safely to get Sorina. I was still far from knowing what to do.

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