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Ongoing, First published Jul 28, 2018
Une histoire de vampire sortie du recoins le plus sombre de mon imagination. Mais peu importe a quel point l'histoire est tordue, l'important est que le personnage principal reste humain et vainque les méchante, non? Je n'ai comme vous aucune idée de comment cette histoire évoluera alors préparons nous au pire...

J'utilise une méthode d'écriture géniale pur cette histoire: Le Hasard! En fait pour chaque chapitre ou action importante, j'écris toute les possibilités dans mon cerveau sur des petits papiers, je les mets dans un bol et je piges. Pour l'instant, la chance lui sourit, mais tout peux changer car le pouvoir est au bout de mes doigts...
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This story came up to me one day about four years before yesterday. I have to accept the real and mostly true events that did happen in Paris in the year 2018. The events happened a couple of months later I wrote this fantasy! The French President was shocked himself by the events described in my book! I am sorry, dear Mr. President about those events! What's the story about? About the long-forgotten man - the last Viking, Harald the Severe (Hardrada) A piece of the plot itself: "I've just woken up from the dead. I guess I've killed my wife and let her rest in peace. Before I sucked her dry, she was mumbling some crazy bullshit about my future, the world that needed me, and other creepy things. Let her get away! She had a peeve with me and my beaten head for the whole of my life! And now I've drunk her life and blood till the last drop. I hate them both! Why am I fucking alive?" "I can now see my future. I will follow the right path. But for me, it won't be a path. It will be a highway as I am the king!" "I don't want to have a total monopoly. I want to be free. Why can't I?" "I must make everyone believe me! And then I have to betray them all. There will be no road for me but a path. The miserable end awaits anyway! Let it be if that's God's will!"