Mystery Monday 183: Murder at the Conference 80

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:

“Well yes, she does and you should be doing the same except that I haven't seen your corrections yet,” our supervisor said entering the room by the door I had left ajar and saving me from starting another argument with Christa.

“I'll email them to you now,” Christa said.

“Good,” he said to her and then turn to face me. “Let me help you with that. How was the small print?”

“The same as the one I printed yesterday.”

“Good, sometimes they have a bit of trouble with the colors,” he said.

“That's why I stay in 32 color base, normally with just mixing them it's alright, if I use the cyan red something base it always looks a bit different.”

“Oh yes, because you are still using latex to make your posters, I always forget about that.”

He took the bottom of my poster and we rolled it open. He scrutinized it from top to bottom probably reading everything. Upside down, I just made sure that the boxes were aligned, that there was no big white spots, especially in the text in case I had added too many spaces, that my text didn't run out of the box and that each lines on the graphs were visible. It seems to be ok as far as I could tell.

“That's perfect,” my supervisor said. “We could have added a little bit of data on the graph but that's going to have to do.” 

 

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 398

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.

 

The question was unexpected, but my guard was the talkative type after all, and listening to someone being tortured while not participating in it was somehow boring. At least it was to me and I couldn't help but dosing off, unable to grab any real benefit from the poisonous blood they had me drink.

 

"Because it was either them or me," I said.

 

"Why did you come here in the first place?" 

 

"This guy over there is the closest thing I have to a friend and he is taking care of my horses," I said. I didn't like being questioned too much, I had enough questioning when I lived in Sighișoara or with Nicolas but educating this guy to my view couldn't hurt, as long as I stayed away from anything personal or precise about vampires.

 

"So you can't drink his blood because he is a wolf changer?" he asked.

 

"They are called lycanthropes where I come from," I said. "And I don't drink his blood because I don't drink everyone's blood."

 

"Why not?"

 

"That's way too much food, and not everyone deserve to die. He never did anything wrong to me, or anyone as far as I'm concern so I don't see why I should kill him." To tell the truth I was now certain that Alexei had been the perpetrator of the mutilation in Praha and that was pretty horrifying but it still had nothing to do with me. 

 

"So what did they do to you for you to kill them?"

 

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Thursday Fiction 387: 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 friend took me to the universe of Oris to remove it but, he was lost in explanation and we didn't have time before my mother figured out that something was going on, even though she can't go to Oris.”

“Do you know how they were going to remove it?”

“I'm sure, with magic, Oris is a magic universe too.”

“Do you mean you are from a universe with no magic?”

“Yes, at least magic is not very popular,” Isabelle said.

“Then I know exactly how to remove the tracker,” Nanurah-Isabelle said.

“How?”

“We need to check your body through your mind, you need to take me with you to your reality.”

“Is that even possible?”

“Yes, but, it's really hard and I'm not so good, you know I'm almost too old to start hearing you and...”

“Let's try!” Isabelle said then she realized the hesitation of Nanurah. “Well if you want, I'm in the bathroom and not very presentable.”

 

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Wednesday Snippet 389: Fairy World 30

Welcome back to Wednesday Snippet. This week, we continue with Fairy World unedited just where we left off last week.  

 

"I won't hurt you," Amarelis answered.

"I don't know you," Deborah stood and backed away her back at the door looking at Amarelis fixedly. She has such beautiful wings was the only thing Deborah seemed to be able to think about. She tried to kicked the thought to concentrate on something else but Amarelis' blue wings were captivating. She closed her eyes a second and turned around grabbing the handle to open the door but it didn't move. She tried and tried again to no avail.

"We are both prisoners here I'm afraid," Amarelis said.

Deborah turned around to face her again, her back once more at the door.

"Who are you?" She said.

"The Neo Queen Amarelis," Amarelis said with a sad smile. "The one reduced to do paper work, ignorant of what the world outside looks like." 

 

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