Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 211

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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.

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

Alexej was sleeping when we walked out of the inn but jumped sitting bright awake when we reached the carriage. I had tried to be as silent as possible and was half carrying the girl who didn’t make a sound either. It was a weird feeling to have somewhere around so aware of his surroundings. If it hadn’t been day time, I would have asked him if he wasn’t a vampire. He started to drive as soon as we entered the carriage. The girl had taken back her position in the corner and was playing with the cat. I could feel her blood in her veins, it was starting to pump again and I wanted to taste it even if I knew it was too soon. I would have wait few days and if I didn’t want to have to wait even more later I would need to restrain myself. I pressed the philosopher stone against my chest and she looked at me with piercing eyes as if trying to see if through my shirt. I stopped and she looked away again. I wondered if the philosopher stone could use the food she had eaten to restore her blood. But I knew once again that I would have to taste it on her while she was asleep. I was feeling so impatient and I blamed it on the blood running in my veins. I had drunk so much of it and I wanted more. The human food I had eaten in the inn was giving a strange taste to my mouth, it was keeping me thirsty. I tried to fight it by opening my diary and occupied myself with writing the dream I had about my mother the night before and my thought about Sorina. I wonder if the philosopher stone was acting throught the tissus enveloping it or if the new memories were due to the blood but the only way to verify it would be to stop drinking blood again and I couldn’t take the risk. The girl was lurking on my notebook. She had said that she could read but I didn’t know how many language. I was writing in my mother tongue Romanian, I had first thought that she could read Czech but she might have been able to read Russian and other things as well, perhaps.

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Pico Choco-Mint Ice Cream Lycee Azone Doll Review (with video)

Today,  I have for you the little pico Lycee Choco-Mint Ice cream version from the Sweet a la mode series of the pico Sahra's a la mode girls.
She is a piconeemo size remade version of the pureneemo Choco Mint ice cream Lycee.
Azone has been remaking the entire Sweet a la mode series in smaller versoin and the new girls are super adorable. It is the first time that the Sahra's a la mode is made as pico and I'm very happy that they made them on the D body.
This version of Lycee is the regular version while her counter part, the blueberry ice cream is limited. Unfortunately, I didn't manage to get the limited version.

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Thursday Fiction 205: Parallel Slip

Welcome back to a new part of Parallel Slip, where we follow the adventures of Frederique through her slip in different parallel universes.

Let's start right where we left off last week.

If Antares was the place where they created the super humans and my dad had freed some of them. Antares was for sure a dangerous place, the place were you could create an army to serve your purpose. However if no ship ever went to Antares anymore, there was no way for this army to attack anyone. Where they all scared of an insurrection from the people they had slaved. Was it the reason why they didn't want anything to do with Antaras in the first place. Could it be possible that by freeing Debby and Klara my father was at the origin of a rebellion and that they feared him for that reason? There was too much of unknown data to figure it out. The only thing I had were unknown datas.

I needed to talk to the girls but I couldn't get out of here, Michelle needed to see the plan about the meeting tomorrow because she was the one who would probably attend it. Then all the people I was suspicious of would be in the spot light.

The world darkened around me and I faced the ceiling again. I blinked three time to give me some time to recover after all this information. My head was spinning as if unknown dusty gear had just been found and put to use once again. I was alone in my room. I wonder if Amy was going to get tired of seeing me black out any time soon but she seemed to have taken for habit to disappeared as soon as I was out of this universe. I couldn't blame her. I hated to be interrupted when I was talking, probably because I was used to have my mother never listening to me so I could imagine how she would feel when my mind disappeared in the middle of our conversation. That was probably frustrating and boring. I tried to remember what we had been talking about but nothing came to my mind. The last thing I remembered was the strange spot on the ceiling and before that, something about Maxwell's equations, there was four of them and I needed to memorize them and what they were used for and to be able to solve problems using them. Just the thought of it made me sort of dizzy. I wanted to know it all I wanted the knowledge already I wanted to be able to use it, to have fun with it. Just going through the process of getting it all in my head was so overwhelming. I was almost going to get into self pity when Amy pushed the door open with her butt holding two plates in her hands. I stood up to go help her.

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Wednesday Snippet 208: Blue Angel

Welcome to a new part of Blue Angel unedited, we start right where we left off last time.

“I'm going to see Kallisto, you want to join?” Seti asked.

“Why the hell would I like to come with you when you are dating your girlfriend?” Azazel answered.

“Yeah, that's kind of gross,” Evalynn continued.

“I meant I'm going to Sahel's place, let's go,” Seti said with a dreamy smile.

“We have things to do here, this place is still a mess but I can understand that Watchers don't mind living this way,” Azazel answered helping a kid carrying a desk way to large for him out of one of the classroom, “And Sahel is with the teacher, they are having a trance session today.”

“When will I get one of those?” Seti asked.

“You can't,” Azazel answered. “The trance is attached to your body, the history of your cells, if you use it you might call the Chaos back or something like that.”

“But the Chaos is long gone now, it's totally out of me, I'm in control,” Seti said putting his hand behind his back. Everybody around was busy with the reconstruction of the sanctuary. Seti wondered why they didn't use an earthquake to collapse the entire cave during the attack. People were really never thinking too deeply about efficiency, or maybe, just maybe, they wanted something else, something in the sanctuary that they didn't find yet.

“The Chaos is gone from your conscious mind, maybe but I don't think it's gone from your cells history cause that can't be changed,” Azazel said.

“You mean, I could revive it as a memory and he could take control of my mind and disintegrate everything around, again?” Seti asked with a shiver.

“Yeah, wanna risk it?” Azazel answered.

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