Jace spun around as Clary screamed his name. He stood face to face with a towering forsaken. Before he could think the forsaken began raising its sword letting out a sickening, guttural gurgling sound. Suddenly Clary stood in front of him, a look of shock on her face as the Forsaken's massive sword pierced through her chest, blood ran from her lips as the sword slammed into her back. He cried her name but couldn't hear his voice against a loud rumbling sound. Clary pitched forward into his arms as Simon neatly sliced off the head of the Forsaken. The rumbling sound grew louder and something knocked Jace off his feet and into darkness.