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Friday, February 21, 2020

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 262

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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.

Image by Lubos Houska from Pixabay
Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left off last week

“There is no need to fight, the wise doesn’t fight and more than that he knows how to choose his battles. You have seen them like I have, they are strong, smart, there are more of them. They changed humans into vampires for centuries and they taught them. The humans we changed are just slaves raised for pleasure and pain. We are losing strength, the new era is coming, there hasn’t been a born vampire after you because of the poverty of our blood, after so long, it runs out. You uncle will fall, if not this time, soon after and I don’t want you to fall with him, you will carry our hopes in this world just like this Dylan carries the hopes of his clan. It is dangerous for both of you to be part of the war to come, ally with him if you can and fight for your life.” My father said, “I am too weak, I have been weakening for year and I can’t take to see you become like me.”
“You’re not weak, nobody can take on you with the sword, even three of them would never get you,” I said full of confidence but I saw something break in my father’s heart, it was readable on his face, and a part of me knew it.
“It’s not about fighting, it’s about spirit. I haven’t fought for anything I believe in for way too long.”
The door opened as he finished his sentence. We were usually the only one training in this room but today the others had decided it was time to pull they sword out of their furrows too. My dad put a hand on my shoulder, in was heavy with sorrow.
“Go on ahead, you trained enough for today and you have a lot to think about, I’ll train a bit more with the other,” he said.
The others were cheering on each other, as if there were happy for the new action to come and for the first time, I was scared. There was nothing to rejoice about, hadn’t it be for the chat I just had with my father I would have been one of them. Now I felt the pressure. Some of them were going to die, maybe my father, the castle could be taken leaving us without shelter when the sun rose again, the villagers would also die and we would have nothing to feed on. Dylan said that they would stop use from reaching the village, so we would have to feed in turn and that would weaken us. Still, they seemed to be happy and so sure of themselves. I could see that this was a war that we were going to lose.

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