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Friday, October 4, 2019

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 242

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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.

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Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left off last week

He had said what needed to be said, the foreigners were on his territory and he wasn’t going to let them go against his authority. If Dylan’s father was wise enough, he would bow, put his hat back on and turn around to leave the inn with his people first. My uncle’s authority would shine through for our people and if Dylan’s father wanted to have another audience to put his matter through he would have to ask in few days and wait for an answer. But Dylan’s father was not the humans my uncle used to deal with, he was a vampire fully aware of his power and position with his people.
“We have a matter to discuss and we will discuss it now,” he said.
His voice was not pressing anymore. It was an order that couldn’t be dismissed. For the good of the human villagers we should have stayed in the inn and discuss the matter with him but for the sake of power, the affront had been made. My uncle made a sign with his hands and we prepared to leave.
“I will not tolerate your presence any longer, prepare to leave my territory immediately,” my uncle said.
He walked through the lines of the British vampires, they were looking at him with anger, we followed through, none of them made a move to stop him.
Dylan’s father was fulminating with rage and it was contaminating the ranks of his clan, I could feel it in their gaze, only Dylan seemed to be amused by the situation. There was something different about him, as if he didn’t belong with them, just like I had always felt that I didn’t belong with my clan, not completely. We were out in the darkness of the night, the sky was grey with clouds and they was no moon and no stars. “They won’t leave it at that,” my father whispered to me.
“I know,” I answered.
“Go where you have to go, you are no longer needed here,” he said.
“Be careful,” I answered.
He pulled his swords half way out, “Always!”

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