Prologue
Call officially hated sleeping. Every morning, he would wake up on the floor of his cave covered in sweat. To make matters worse, he had a chaos ridden wolf who had a bad habit of licking faces. It was all because of a stupid dream. Or nightmare rather. Call was in the burial temple of Constantine Madden, otherwise known as the Enemy of Death. He was at the door of the temple, with three heads pinned in front of him. One was Havoc, Calls chaos-ridden wolf, and the other two were the heads of Tamara and Aaron, his two best friends at the Magisterium. Even though they appeared as his friends (plus one dog), they all spoke in unison with the voice of Master Joseph, the master of The Enemy.
The heads said "Come, Constantine, I can teach you to harness your newly found power and turn it into a weapon of fate. All you have to do is ask and I could pick you up by tonight." Then, all the heads started to say, "What's behind you, AHead!" and start to cackle as Call slowly woke up. This had pretty much turned into a daily routine. So when Call woke up one morning, he was surprised to see to figures standing over him, with an obnoxious sound filling his ears.
Sorry, that's all for now! I will definitely be adding more chapters as our story unfolds. But again, really sorry for the short chapter, I wanted to get something out as soon as possible. Anyway, enjoy and of course all credit goes to the original authors, Cassandra Clare and Holly Black. Cya later and good bye!