They continued to walk for another twenty minutes or so until they made it to the Old Community Church. It was obvious from the vines goung up the sides, the slight cracking of the hangover and the wear of the statues both atop the building and along the bottom of it that it was an old structure. If the research Damien had done was correct, it was one of the oldest structures of the city that was still used and maintained to this day.

"The relic is hidden in the cemetary, but not the outside grave sight that stands behind the building. This church hides the catacombs that once held their dead, as well as several large tombs."

Though he knew where to go, there was just one problem. He was a demon, and though he was of a higher class, he could not step foot into the church without possessing a human. He highly doubted he would be allowed such a formality.

"I cannot enter such a holy establishment, so we'll have to find another way in."

Damien veered off to the left inside the iron gates, taking the longer route behind the church. There was more fencing, though it was more for decoration as well as separation from the cemetary to the church. There was at least twenty to thirty acres of graves and older tombs scattered about the green grasses, some simple plaques and others elaborately decorated stones.

"Look for a tomb with the name 'Marcus Fortuna.' His resting place will give us entrance to the catacombs."