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Prologue
The demon watched the girl. She burned brightly, but even still, she was horribly pure. The demon watched and wanted. Her fiery hair flickered around her as she twirled and he found itself being pulled towards her, like moth to flame. She noticed him and gave him a sly grin, but that wasn't what made the demon follow her; it was the eyes that did it. The intensely deep green filled with secrets and darkness. The girl was strange. The demon wanted her. He found itself in a storage room, the deep beat of the music strangely muffled. Her delicate face brightened when she saw him and she gave him a smile so dizzyingly beautiful that it stopped him in his tracks for a moment. That was all that she needed. A flash of light blinded him and it shrieked as the glowing blade stabbed him in the heart. The last thing the demon saw was the girl's face, cold and filled with such knowing that it was filled with fear. When the demon disappeared into whatever hell it had been spawned in, Clary Adele Morgenstern hid her angel blade and glided back into the crowd. It was strange to think that a few years ago; she was an innocent mundane attempting to dance with Simon in one of these clubs. That was the night that she met Him. Slinking to the bar, the man there slid a bottle of vodka to her, his wordless thanks for her keeping the more dangerous demons out of his club. The glitter in his hair made her think another she couldn't save.
Before she could get into that trail of thought however, someone lounged into the seat next to her; Alec. "Do you remember when you got so drunk that you declared your allegiance to the cult of Count Chocula? And then you tried to convince me to contract Count Choculitis so I would have to speak in a Romanian accent?" She let out a startled laugh, and looked into his bottle blue eyes. He was the only one left who could make her laugh these days. Finishing the bottle, (and noticing with a sort of detachment that she had finished the bottle in under 10 minutes) She stood and he gave her a soft look, knowing her reasons for leaving. Clary found it hard sometimes to look at Alec when he was the image of everything she had lost. But they were closer than close, true siblings in every sense of the word.
Leaving through the back door, an icy breeze whispered around her, Come Forth... Her head snapped up as she looked for the owner of the voice. Come Forth... She took out her weapon as something began to form itself on the ally wall. It was almost like a portal, but through the murky depths she saw something that made her eyes widen and her mouth opened to call Alec. COME FORTH! Alec burst out of the club as the gentle wind dragged her with iron strength towards the portal. "Alec!" His name burst from her lips and he nearly stilled in his shock, she hadn't spoken for 2 years, and the shock of hearing her voice again was pushed aside when she disappeared completely into the swirling portal. Knowing he only had seconds, he jumped in and was lost in the turbulence of the strange mystical portal. I'll find you Clary; I'll find you for His sake. The portal shut without another fault and the silence reigned over the alleyway, as if the Shadowhunters had never been there at all.
AUTHORS NOTE- How was it? This is my first story so please give me feedback. And please be gentle!