My name is Luna. I am a half vampire, half human. A half-breed, a "mutt" as they call me. But it's not like I was turned into a vampire. No, I was born this way. So I have no hope of becoming a full human. I am daughter to a human mother, and a vampire father. But not just any vampire, no. I am the only daughter of Dracula, King of Vampires, himself. Why he chose to mate and bear a child with a human, no one knows. All they know is that I am my father's only weakness.
Humans have forgotten about our kind. At least most of them. There are few humans out there that know of existence. Even fewer that doesn't do anything about it. And by that, I mean hunt us. I have come across hunters several times in my years of life. They are not pleasant creatures. Even less pleasant when they know you are a vampire. But all of the hunters I've come across didn't know. Until it was too late that is. Since I am half human, I have more of the human appearance than anything else. The only suspicions they have are my blood red eyes and my fangs of course. But even the most skilled hunters can't tell. Since I am still young, my fangs are hardly noticeable. Except when I'm hungry that is.
I am one of the very few of my kind that doesn't kills humans to feed on them. I only take as much as I need to get by until my next feeding. I hardly ever feed to get full, unless I use multiple targets. Most myths of vampires are that once you are bitten, you are vampire. But no, that is not the case. Venom of the vampire must be injected when they bite a human. It is even harder for me to inject venom because I am only half vampire and I am young. I take no interest in turning mortals anyway. It seems like too much of a hassle to me anyway. To have to teach them the ways of the clan and train them on how to be what they are. No, I leave that to the rest of my clan.