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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.
Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left of last week.
“It’s
too hard during the day without you, I live only because I know you
would come back when the sun goes”, she said pulling away in a
supreme effort to look at me.
“Don’t
think about what they say, what we have is stronger than what they
think, they are trying to break it by scaring you but they can’t
touch what’s between us because they can’t change who we are and
they can’t change how it feels when we are together”, I said.
“It
makes me feel happy and warm when I’m with you”, she said.
“And
I feel the same when I’m with you, it feels good”, I said.
“If
something makes you feel so good, it’s probably good for you”,
she said laughing.
Hearing
her laugh again I was looking at the bloodless body on the floor. If
blood was making me feel so good it was bringing her back to me it
was probably good for me.
I
left the body on the floor, forgetting my promise not to leave traces
of the hunt and went back home. Nicolas was working by the fire but I
didn’t stop I walked to my room without even thinking about the
fire I realized that I was scared of the fire only when I was
spiritedly weak. I lay on my bed for a dreamless night.
When
I entered the kitchen the next morning, Nicolas was sitting at the
table in front of a cup of cocoa with the newspaper spread in front
of him in the air. I couldn’t see his face but I noticed that his
hand were clenching on the paper abnormally. I pulled the chair away
from the table and it grinned on the floor. Nicolas put down the
newpaper and looked at me as I took my sit. He seemed to be angry. I
thought I could guess why, my hunt of last night have gotten the best
of me again and I had let the body on the floor right in the middle
of the street here I had finished him.
“How
could you?” He started.
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