"I found the history," she starts trying to figure out how to put it. She might as well spellnit all out. "We all start out human, for the most part. Back in my universe around ...twelvehundred years ago there was a pretty huge threat. Beings that.... I can only really descbre them as dark. Vampires. Undead lifeforms that can play havoc with people's minds and feed off of their blood were actively sacking everything they came across."

Marion has to pause to collect her thoughts. "People got desperate. They couldn't fight back. That's about when King Charlemagne started taking action. Fighting back so his people wouldn't die. So, the ...gift was engineered. It changes our DNA. Don't really know why the rage is there but I've fought vampires. Throwing off their mind control is easy. I can sense them too. Kind of like picking up their scent it's just... Different."

Marion has no idea how to describe it. The way something in her just rolls right over and she just has to hold herself in check. "It gets complicated. Our instincts get hard-wired into combat and protecting people. I can't not get involved. It's how I keep wanding right into trouble."