Well, she had a fairly strong faith in God with a capital G, but Diana got the sense that he was talking about something...else.

Her father's voice echoed in the back of her head, urging her to probe that particular line of thought. Intellectual curiosity would have to wait, however. Living openly came with higher stakes than curiosity.

"Um...well, the technical term would be 'Cainite.'" She realized it was a euphemism, really, at this point. But sometimes, she kind of needed the euphemism, for her own sanity. "They say he was the first vampire. The mark of Caine is...yeah...vampirism." Quickly she held her hands up, eyes wide. "But I'm harmless, I swear!"