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Friday, February 28, 2020

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 263

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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

I felt myself trembling but it wasn’t the shiver given by the memory, it was the effect of the philosopher stone on my body. The vision blurred and the cold wave propagated back. I felt the nausea deep in my stomach. I opened my eyes but the room seemed to be spinning furiously around me. The effect of the philosopher stone was making me sick again. It wasn’t like getting foggy memories back from drinking blood, those were clear and precise and I could remember every details, the taste in my mouth, the smell of the wooden floor and dust of the room where I trained. It was like becoming myself again, reliving a lost part of my life. My heart was knocking hard on my chest and I find it reassuring. I wanted to vomit but I knew that there was nothing left in my stomach. I huddled up on the bed trying to breath slowly, trying to stopped the nausea, the cold wave of the philosopher stone was searching in my head for my lost memories. I didn’t want to stop it this time, I had a lot more to go through. I tried to guide it, I wanted to know more about the human changed into vampire about what might have happened to Sorina.

We were in the center of the village, in was the midsummer festival, the villagers had prepared a fire and they were going to burn a large doll representing the demons in the middle of the place. The place was filled with animation, sheep and chickens were roasting and the smell of the burning grease filled the atmosphere. There was a choral singing church songs near the church and the girls were all dressed with the same white dresses. When they saw us approach, the villagers stopped their activity and the tension was palpable. We never went out during the Christian festival, my father had told me it was a rule to let the human celebrate peacefully what they believed in and I could feel their surprise. The doll in the center of the place, the one supposed to be burned resembled closely to one of us. I didn’t like it but I knew I had to be here. My uncle had decided that he was going to chose one more woman to transform and be his personal slave, we had at least ten of them, he was so brutal with them they one had died recently. They were lower than the humans in his eyes because they were not human anymore, they were vampires but he could still smell the impurity of their blood on them and it was enough to make him angry.

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