Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 357

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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 time.

 

I didn’t know why she was whispering but it had the effect of making me come closer, when she repeated that she had seen her, I thought about Sorina. What would Sorina say if she knew that I was biting a little girl, barely few years older than her and that I wanted to torture her mind while doing it? I had calmed down when I had met Sorina. Before her, I was like the other, despite my mother’s lesson, I was always in quest for more blood, for more tastes for more way of cooking it and for more power. Now that Sorina was gone, the thirst was awakened in me again. Sorina is a vampire now, I thought, Sorina would enjoy this. I had seen females vampire, taking on the strongest human male, ridiculing him in front of everyone and drinking their blood after making them cry for pity. My uncle Vlad liked to watch that, he called it the special treatment. He would send the females first while waiting in the dark to the most rebellious villages. It was easy to have them fall on their knees once every one worth fighting was already down.

“My mother, I saw her, when you drunk my blood, I saw her so clearly. Do you think she is dead?” Irina said.

So that’s what was on her mind. It was strange for me to see the versatility of the human mind. The human memory was so fragile. It was some sort of aberration for me to say this as there were still parts of my memories that I was running after but my daily memory seemed stronger. Irina’s anger had changed into curiosity, in just one night, in just one bite.

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