The man slowly melts into her embrace, letting loose a sigh of contented bliss into the misty air. Unbeknownst to him, small streams of light are rising from his heart, only to be absorbed by the creature of desire that lay above him. His face began to slowly wither as she began to glow brighter in response. And through it all, he smiled in happiness, filled with dreams of his beloved. These dreams held him tightly, until he had breathed his last, sliding into Death's sweet, cold embrace.
As his dawn colored eyes began lose their light, he heard a voice cry out into the dark reaches of the Fade. A large cut of green light ripped through the air in front of the pair, startling both the fading man and demon. A great light arose from the sliced air, before widening, creating a doorway into the mortal realm. Stepping through was a sight Cullen had thought was lost to him. A figure launched themselves through the newly made portal, left hand held before him, blazing with a nimbus of fell, green light. The foul, Fade magic was launched at the desire demon, withering away its essence, bringing true death. And still, Cullen's eyes began to close, his life force unfortunately trapped within the now destroyed demon.
A great cry arose from the Inquisitor, and the last thing Cullen heard before succumbing to the darkness was Jace yelling for Dorian.