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.
The song stopped without me noticing. The human couldn’t continue without entering in trance, they had stopped just before in happened I could feel it in the air. It would have been the only thing helping them with their grief but the priest had put an end to it. I wanted to know why. I was holding a cup above his head now high for everyone to see and talking the paroles of Christ. It was sad, he seemed to be telling the humans to accept the sacrifice of their loved one because Christ had died for them all before. I would never accept losing Sorina and the heat of revenge boiled into me even more listening to his word. I could feel the humans around feeling the same, the fervour of the song was gone, their god was gone the moment the priest actually told them he was here with blood and flesh. It was ridiculously sad and outrageous. I wonder how such a person could talk in the name of god and be followed by people who truly believed in something better and higher, people with real powers of faith. I felt like if god existed somewhere else and could see the masquerade the priest was offering his followers he would feel betrayed. But as I took few steps forward between the column of the church between the sanctified statues, I could see why he was acting like this. The priest had a purpose and so did the three others hiding in the corner of the choir. They had talked about getting the dragons’ eggs and that’s what they wanted, it wasn’t about god tonight, it wasn’t about relieving the pain in the hearts of the people, it was about encouraging their hatred toward the dragons and making them want revenge, making them fight for the eggs and bring them here. There was no doubt now, the priests in this church were Jägers and the dragon had something or were something they needed. The priest gazed meet my eyes. He kept on talking as if he didn’t need to think or feel what he was saying, it was all mechanical for him, something he had repeated so many times that he couldn’t forget. He knew his Latin a lot better than his singer did. People drank and ate, the other priests walked out from their hiding place.
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