In Vitam Mortem Novels & Stories

She looked at Alexander as if he had grown two heads. “Fuck. The magic ended,” Alexander mumbled to himself. He had to alter Becca’s memory now since she heard about the vampire potion. Alexander realized that she had no idea about the potion and his theory was wrong. He had put her life in danger too as she knew about the existence of the phrase ‘vampire potion’.

Vamoire left afterwards. Hodor trembles as he took his seat. Honestly, he cannot shake his mind off the vision. “It will never happen.” : Vamoire (va-moy-re)

Were they unrelated then? According to the records, there were no survivors. The new substance was called Vivamite. It was Pantiumite forced to evolve and mutate in extreme conditions to become more reactive in nature. Unfortunately, the more reactive it was the more unstable it was with the human body. I dug out Mia's personal folder, to confirm my suspicions. Mia had been used to test versions one to three and the results were dreadful although not fatal. It was version four that killed her when it exploded from within. Versions one to three were definitely more efficient than the ordinary Pantiumite. However, terrible side effects like nausea, hallucination and extremely sensitive nerves

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

He had continued on as if he hadn't felt a thing. Could something as elemental as fire really be able to stop something that had already been revived from death once? The zombie was still moaning his pitiful lament when Viktor had locked the warehouse door. Surely, only the intense heat generated in the heart of a furnace would be powerful enough to destroy this creature. As the son of a priest of Mortis, Viktor knew that it took a very high temperature to reduce a body to ashes. Holy scriptures always taught that fire could purify an evil place, but, rather contradictory as he had always thought, images from the realm of Mortis sometimes showed the territory of the damned consumed by fire.

Edith Mortem explained. “Wait, Mortem and Anima, where have I heard those names before?” Daniella asked, placing her index finger on her chin. “I’m the immortal of death and darkness,” Edith Mortem said. “I'm the Immortal of life and light,” Anima added. “Ohhhh, that's right. Wait, aren't you two the Immortals who are not supposed to be in the same place at the same time? The last time it happened, you two caused an explosion that sent you off in unknown directions,” Daniella said.

In a few hours, the injected serum—moonrot fog—rare and volatile, could lower his vitals enough to mimic death. They’d move his body, and that’s when the second part of the plan would begin.

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Its howl rattled in my chest. Valentina paused, watching my reaction with sharp interest. “They are the rabids. The side effect of a weapon too powerful for its vessels.” I tore my gaze from the creature’s distorted face. “Weapon?” Her lips curved faintly. “No. The effect of a drug called Virus Meth. We call it Virus for short. A high-potency methamphetamine designed to fuse with supernatural blood. It was meant to enhance, to strengthen. Instead, it corrodes. Burns the mind until nothing remains but hunger. It's a clever way of believing the users might be the enemies. Perfect commouflage.

Leighton asked. Meguitte and Fatima exchanged a look, and Meguitte sighed. “Leighton, by the time I bathed Jules, the time for rigor mortis had passed. I do not know. There was no evidence of blood pooling, but that is also not unusual for vampires. Those who feel their end has come often simply lie down and cease movement. After a while, they petrify…” She trailed off and looked at Sigrid. “They cease to breathe, or react… and there is no heartbeat. We have always assumed that indicated that they had died. Is it possible that they enter a… a sort of hibernation?”