Burning. That was a new sensation. Godric was thrown back further than Cissy's strength should have allowed her. "Fucker!" he hissed, grabbing his chest. That horrible little cunt! A part of him wanted to chase after her, throw her against a wall, drain her completely. She would deserve it, too.
Instead he watcher her go, a little stunned and against his will a little impressed. He did not expect that kind of power from such a demure woman. A small, devious smile crept over his bloodied lips. She tasted wonderful. Certainly a prey worth tracking again.