



Your memory palace is building. It’s full of new things. It shares some rooms with my own. I’ve discovered you there, victorious
There is a mystery in The Vampire Armand. Re-envision the scene, if you will, of Marius cursing and throwing pots of paint until at last Amadeo (here on called Armand), returns home from his latest liaison and stops Marius.
Armand assumes Marius is mad because of him– because he has been gone and has been with other men. Marius says it has nothing to do with Armand and then whisks himself off to his private chambers (which Armand and his purloined axe make quick work of).
A lot of roleplayers insist that Marius was lying and it was about Armand. I never thought so. Such a tantrum would have been below Marius at that point. The popular opinion is that Marius was jealous over Armand and his various lovers. I couldn’t believe this.
So I asked Ms. Author, Rice, herself.
She told me that Marius’ anger was over Akasha and his frustration that she continued to remain motionless and not move. That was why he was screaming in a language no one new– he was screaming to Akasha in her own language, ancient and dead.
My body is magical.
Every hill and valley.
Every dip and turn.
Every bump & roll.
Pure intergalactic magic
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— Anne Rice, The Tale of the Body Thief
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