<strong>Theresa Van Derala</strong><br/><br/>Theresa leaned against the wall, starting to breathe hard. The vampiress was getting close. "A dhampir? how could that be possible? Everything I've seen indicates that your kind only looks to humans as food...or worse. They've never mated, at least not without the death of one afterwards." Theresa looked down at her broken leg. That was quite a bit of blood she was losing. "And if you didn't know you were a vampire, wouldn't you like to know about it, rather than just being an anomaly, a freak?"