My name is Moon Swanson, and today is my birthday. So many of my breed no longer celebrate birthdays, but I find it necessary to remember certain events; like Deaths, Anniversaries, Christmas, April fools, your first kiss, your first bite and Birthdays. These are the things that keep you human, the things that keep you sane. I was born in 1850; I will be one hundred and sixty-two, not looking a day over twenty-eight. On my 28th birthday, I met and fell in love with the man of my dreams. I soon found the problem with finding your dream man is he sometimes comes with baggage a.k.a. a past girlfriend. As we tried to build a future together, she tried to restore their past. Now my days and nights are spent searching for the Vampire that has forever changed my existence. My name is Moon Swanson ...and I live for the day I can have my revenge.