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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.
“Why do you lock your door?” She said throwing herself at me. “Why do you need to lock your door?”
“I don’t know, it’s just an habit, I suppose, I said placing my hand on her arm to move her away from me. The smell of her blood was way too sweet a temptation as I just woke up and already felt thirsty.
“They are outside, the dragons, they landed, I can hear the noises, the horses crying,” Irina said trying to get a closer hold on me but I pushed her away fighting not to bit her. It was the first time I noticed how much of a vampire I was when waking up.
“Stay here,” I said pushing her to the side to get to the door but her fist was clenched at the fabric of my sleeve.
“Don’t go, we need to escape, she said tears running on her pale face.
“Stay here,” I repeated pushing the thought in her mind. She was disoriented for a moment that didn’t last long but gave me the time to escape. I was lacking blood and I could feel it in every cells of my body. I ran down the stairs, I could hear the horses and voices trying to calm them, the inn keepers and Alexej and a third voice. There was nothing unusual though I doubted that they would have stayed around dragons too much.
Alexej was standing in front of a carriage making signs in front of horses to appease them but they seemed to be more as more frightened by him. They were standing on their back leg in front of him, kicking the air in front of him and not letting him come closer. The inn keeper was holding a man, probably the driver, he had fallen from his sit and might have broken his leg in the process. He was trying to explain himself but he seemed shocked and in pain and the words getting out of his mouth were incoherent. But there was no dragon in sight, judging by the bite on one of the horses’s front legs, they had been attacked by wolves and had barely escaped.
“My wife,” the inn keeper said. “She is still in the carriage and we can’t calm the damned horses.” His voice seemed desperate.
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