s*x in death
"Thank you for the invitation."
Suddenly, the wall of the catacomb behind us exploded.
A flash of brilliant, blinding white light filled the tunnel, and a man in gold-and-white armor stepped through the dust, a massive sun-shaped mace in his hand.
"Release the soul, demon!" the man roared.
But the Shadow-Julian didn't let go. He turned his head toward the newcomer, his neck snapping with a loud crack, and smiled a mouthful of jagged, obsidian teeth.
"You're too late, Priest," the monster rasped. "She’s already half-mine."