There's a difference between Hunters and me. And it's not just because of a size thing. Although I guess I could be the cigarette of the two... minus chemicals. [She gave him a tight smile. She was still cautious of Hunters herself until she knew how they operated and what they were after. Not unlike the Kindred who were different from the breed of vamps she'd dealt with in Sunnydale.]

They were created by God and told to chill in the garden of Eden but not to touch anything. Or something. Not to eat of the fruit. But some kinda snake - even though I'm not sure a snake is actually mentioned - gets Eve to take a bite of an apple and humanity is demoted.