Lyle's eyes opened wide as the pain spread through his entire body. Each drop of Priscila's blood acted like poison to him, giving him immense pain, as well as some sliver of holy light that ravaged his insides.
Although it was painful, that was pretty much the extent of it, thanks to himself being a vampire lord, the holy light found in the blood was unable to deal any significant damage, if he continued drinking her blood, Lyle would soon find himself in a difficult situation.
He stopped and stared down at Priscila who was staring at him with a determined gaze. Upon noticing it, alarm bells started ringing in Lyle's head. He knew something was about to happen, and whatever it was, it was better for him to get away.
He let go of Priscila and quickly made his way over to the window. Jumping out of the window and breaking the glass, Lyle suddenly felt a powerful wave of energy behind him.
