The world that I'm from, Vampires are mostly thought of as just in stories. I didn't believe they were real until one tried to rape and kill me. That's when I met my Master.

[She gives a small smile.]

I'm neither alive or dead. In order to keep my strength, I have to drink blood, but the people here have been helping me with that because there's no way to get my coffin here.

I don't really know how my arm happened. It's just something that came to me after I first drank blood. My master is able to use the same kind of stuff.