Rhosyn grinned, moving in concert with the powerful strike, using the strength behind the blow to spur her own blade forward, counter striking at the vampire's shoulder.
"Good thing I am no God then!" she countered, the her own blade releasing a corrupting green energy, fel demonic magic seeking any enemy to corrupt, tendrils licking the form of the vampire. "I am an agent of the fates, God's do not hold a candle to that which they cannot control."