"Please, Angel. Innocent humans are dying. I need you to help me, please."
"What you have asked of me, Jonathan Shadowhunter, I will grant you. My blood is now in the Cup you hold, and when mixed with the blood of man, it shall become a potent potion. Drink of this and you shall become Nephilim—stronger than other men, with the capabilities to annihilate any and all demons that cross the wards between worlds and cause mortal men trouble. These three Mortal Instruments—the Cup which you hold, the Sword that I shall give to you, and the Mirror that is this lake—are powerful instruments. Use them wisely. When one of the Nephilim bears the Mortal Cup and the Mortal Sword and stands before this Mirror, he shall summon me and I shall grant him one thing, only if his request is pure like yours. Do you understand me, Jonathan Shadowhunter? Do you promise to use your powers for good only, and to make sure the other Nephilim do the same?"
"Yes, Angel. It shall be done."
"Go in peace."
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