Misa’s Daywalker Vampire Lore

  My earliest memories that I have are of my early childhood, growing up living on a homestead isolated from the nearest surrounding towns. I lived on that isolated homestead, tucked away in a dense forest with my mother, father, and little brother in order to be away from preying eyes. Even at the young age, of three, I knew we were different from the townsfolk we would pass by and interact with whenever Akio, my younger brother, and I went to town with mother to buy supplies. My father never went on shopping trips with us or came out of the home during the day. It was always only with mother. My father was a vampire. A vampire of noble descent. My mother was a daywalker. A rare species of half vampire and half human. She could walk in the sun, father couldn't. But even at three, I could sense that my brother and I were different. Different from mother and different from father. We could walk in the sun; we could go between being a vampire and being a human with ease. We could tol