Tuesday Travel 185: Witch Raising: The Book of Earth 32

Welcome to Tuesday Travel. This week we are following Brownie on her journey as she is going toward the second element: Earth.

 

About Witch Raising.

Witch Raising is a new series with Brownie, the heroine of Demon Soul as the main character. This series is part of the House at the Crossing Series and follows Demon Soul and Demon and Fairy but instead of being centered on the adventure of Sahel and his demon friends, it follows Brownie as she goes from being a normal girl to a bad ass witch. She has been practicing magick for a while now, saving people from difficult situations but the people at the house, including Sahel aren't happy with her new calling. Feeling that she doesn't have a choice and has to keep learning witchcraft, Brownie leaves to meet other witches. 

 

The excerpt, we start right where we left off last time.

She had left without saying good bye to anyone but Trisha. She had left home first without saying good bye and then she had left the last hotel while Josh was still in the shower. Not because she wanted to avoid him, she had pretended to sleep until he went to the bathroom and then she had grabbed her shoes and her bag silently and slipped out of the room on tip toes because, yeah, maybe she had been avoiding him, but she just didn't want him to go tell her he would come with her.

She wanted to be alone and Josh hadn't been helping much with that. At this point, it wasn't even to be able to think any more, it was because being near her surely wasn't safe for anyone. If the demons were to follow her to the train, there was nowhere to hide, unless Daphy's crazy spell actually worked on demons too, as far as it didn't kill her in the process.

Brownie couldn't get over that spell. She was feeling just fine and she had no problem reading before Daphy arrived and then she had felt so sleepy she had to come here and she didn't even remember falling asleep, all she remembered was that she was unable to wake up. She had never been able to go this far in that particular life though, this one was too painful for her mind to bear. She had no idea what happened after the boys left and her heart broke and it was a true broken heart, she could still somehow feel the pain in her chest.

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Mystery Monday 182: Murder at the Conference 79

Hello and welcome to a new Mystery Monday.

I hope you had a great week-end. Here is a new little part of Murder at the Conference. Murder at the Conference is a stand alone sequel to Harajuku Kiss.

We start right were we left off last week:

There was a knock at the door and it startled me. Nobody knocked at that door anymore since I decided to lock it up all day because I hated people entering without knocking behind my back, so it had to be my poster. Christa was staring at me expecting me to get it and that's what I intended to do.

The guy who brought my poster smelled like ink all over. He asked for my name and I had to sign a receipt for my poster. There was a small print for me to verify it was really mine and then the rolled poster size version with three set of elastic around it.

“Arigatou.”

The guy bowed and left. It was time to unroll the thing which wasn't really an easy task because it was so big but I had to verify everything really appeared like it did on my screen and that there was no miss print. I couldn't let it be a surprise on poster session day.

“Do you really have to do that now?” Christa asked.

 

About Harajuku Kiss

At times, life can be so depressing. She is walking her usual recovery tour in Harajuku, finishing with a crepe, tying to forget that her boyfriend dumped her once again for the week-end... When the unthinkable happens... A boy stops in front of her in the street and kisses her, in to discover more about him, she is dragged into a dangerous game of mystery. A biologist has been murdered and a deadly virus is on the loose. First suspect: the mysterious Harajuku's stranger. 

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Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 397

Welcome to a new part of Vampire Heart unedited. Have you been bitten yet? 

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.

 

"It used to be recorded but not anymore. We used to just record but something change and only a few have access to the archive, the rest of us, he said pointing at the one torturing Alexei, we are just soldiers. My father, he taught me a bit. He told me we were supposed to observe and learn from you but not interfere, same with the wolves. He was against the experiments. He just wanted to record history and improve mankind's knowledge."

 

"Is that why you don't have access to books?" I asked, "Because your father taught you how to think?" 

 

"I don't know what you are talking about," he said. "Jorge is right, I shouldn't be talking to you." 

 

"How do you know he is right if you don't even know what I am?" 

 

He walked back to his chair and didn't answer. He was puzzled, I could see it. But that was a fail for me. I didn't expect to make him my friend, not even an ally. I sat in the corner, making sure to face to door. If they wanted to talk to me as Jorge said which sounded more like torture me the way they were doing Alexei right now, they would have to get me out first and I could prepare for that. Starting with struggle didn't feel like a very good idea most of the time, especially when I didn't have a chance against all of them, but I decided that I could at least take some of them out one at a time to decrease their numbers instead of passively being tortured. Even if that meant increasing the awareness of my dangerousness for the rest of them. 

 

"Why did you kill them?"

 

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Thursday Fiction 386: Parallel Slip 2: Rebel

Welcome back to a new Thursday Fiction, it's been a while. We continue with Parallel Slip 2: Rebel where we left of last time, following Isabelle as she figure out who she really is.

“My mother can't come here, so I guess you're fine. And my mother only heard her voice once. She named her Marcia and it was deemed genuine but the magic never came out properly.”

“My mother's name is Teadrika,” Isabelle said.

“Well, I wish I didn't know that. If I give her her real name she'll be even more powerful and that won't be a good thing, at least not for me, gratitude is not her thing, she believes every one owes her something. On the other hand, now that I know it, if I don't tell her, I feel bad just thinking about it, all the thing she is missing.”

“If she isn't nice with you now, I don't think a more powerful version will be nicer.”

“My mother is power hungry,” the girls said at the same time and they started laughing.

“Well then maybe you're mother will not want to help mine find me,” Isabelle said.

“Do you have a plan to get the tracker out though?”

 

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