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Sunday, February 9, 2020

WeWriWar 317: The House at the Crossing 22

 
Hello everybody and welcome for a new Sunday of writing with Weekend Writing Warrior and Snippet Sunday!

I decided to change things a little bit so for the next few months, I'm going to present you my new WIP. It's called "The House at the Crossing" and it's a prequel to Demon Soul and the demon series. It's a bit of a mix of Fantasy and Science-fiction.
It follows one of the books more obscure character as she first come into the House. It's suppose to explain why there are so many people is the house and sort of where they come from and at the same time be a first time adventure for the main character as she needs to adapt to her new role and the new version of who she is. 

Since it's a WIP, and I still haven't finished the first draft, it's still really row. Hopefully, we'll see some improvement as it goes.


Let's start right at where we left off last week!

Aunt Teresa seems pretty unfazed by what is happening. She moves through the other me, making them sit down at the table which is much larger than it was a few minutes ago. I can't get my brain around it so I count the mugs on the table.
Twelves. No fourteen. No just eight. Wait did these two mugs just merged into one?
In front of my eyes, my own mug doubles and there is one of me now sitting next to me. I touch my mug at the same time as she does hers. It seems real, normal, like any other cup.


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Friday, February 7, 2020

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 260

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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.

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

“Come on, it’s over for today, sit down,” he said. I couldn’t believe it.
I put my sword back in its furrow too and took a chair near him.
“This vampire, do you like him?” my father said.
He was looking in the distance at something invisible on the other side of the room. I took Dylan’s bracelet out of my pocket and started to play with it.
“I don’t know, I have never seen anyone like him before,” I said.
“The world is vast, Viorel, vampire like us used to travel a lot, to see the countries, taste different blood, learn different languages to become powerful, learn how to make sword, learn magic and science. The world is filled with wonder and mystery,” he said.
“I know dad,” I answered.
“No, you don’t, that’s what this is all about,” he said standing up and spreading his opened arms in the air, he turned around to look at me.
“When I was your age, I had travelled, I had seen Europe, France, Italy, Greece, I had been to many places, I had seen the art and the live style of humans, you know nothing but the walls of this castle, you spend your days with your mother and she teach you about the wolves but you have never met them because it’s too dangerous for them and for you, you spend the rest of your day practicing with me skills that can never be fully developed until you need to fight for your life. You spend your night, hunting or with this human girl at the inn, it’s always the same, it’s always repeating itself and it makes me sick to see you, my own flesh and blood a prisoner in your own house.”
He seemed afflicted, I had never seen him like that.
“I have read about the world, I know things, languages, costumes…” I started.

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Thursday, February 6, 2020

Thursday Fiction 254: 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.

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

"I don't have precognition, ok, I don't go to parties either, the only reason why I accepted this time over to go with Amy was because something bad had happened in another reality and I needed to make sure I was there to fix it again."
Alex handed me the diary and started the car back on. Once again he was looking straight in front of him.
"I'm sorry but I can't get my mind around it," he said.
"Then just tell me you believe me," I said.
"I'm trying to find a way to say this is no prove but I know you haven't tempered with the date," Alex said.
"Of course, I haven't," I said. What was he thinking telling my that? That I would temper with my own data to make them fit my theory?
"Ok, imagine I believe you and imagine this is real, why are you telling me all this?"
It wasn't difficult to imagine that it was real. It had been my reality for most of my life. I didn't want to imagine that he was going to believe me either, I wanted a real fact about it, I decided to take a chance. The same sort of chance I always took when I didn't know what to do in one of the other universe. The think I thought I was freaking good at until I made a mistake telling Tucker about our allies. The thing that I thought was the reason for my travel. Another probability.
"Listen Fin, I'm not asking you to..."
"What? What did you just said?"

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Wednesday, February 5, 2020

Wednesday Snippet 256: Blue Angel

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


The dark shadow was moving fast, turning to the left turning to the right and the children were complaining loudly behind him.
He stopped when reaching a largest space and one of the children passed through him making the other laugh.
“Would you brads be quiet or I'll let you be drown and roasted by the Watchers!” he said angrily passing back to the front.
“What are you really?” a little girl asked as he moved through them looking for Sahel.
“I'm the nightmare giver,” the dark shadow answered not really wanting to discuss anything with them.
“Can I get back in, they are annoying me,” he said to Sahel pitifully.
“What is that?” Samira asked.
“Who? Who? I'm a person! Damn I hate girls!” the dark shadow answered.
“I still need you a little bit until we get them to the tower,” Sahel said.
“I don't like it,” the shadow answered.
“Really, I can't do it without you,” Sahel said knowing that praising him was going to make him cooperate more easily.
“All right, all right, but there are few watcher on the other side of this room guarding the exit,” the shadow said.
“Then I'll have to go first, stay here with Seti's sister and call me if you need,” Sahel said going through the children telling them what to do.
“Hey, I'm Samira by the way,” Samira said, she was getting tired of being called Seti's sister.
“Samira, well I heard from a guy called Taram that you're the best at creating storm and super scary so I'm happy you've got my back,” Sahel said entering the room.
“I have his back,” Samira said.
“Seems like it,” the shadow said.
“Demons don't get each other's back,” Samira said, “I don't know how to do that.”
“Well, if someone unfriendly come over here, you just give them all you've got,” the dark shadow said.
“Is that what he does? My brother?” Samira asked.
“Yeah, saving people around, traveling to other places,” the shadow said, “nothing your average demon actually do.”

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