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Sebastian walked down the winding streets of Florence. He'd woken up early to do some errands. Before he left he checked where Clary and Jace were. Clary was sleeping in her room and Jace was in the training room organizing the dagger knives in height order. Jace looked up at Sebastian as he walked into the room, sweat was pouring off Jace's brow his cheeks turning slightly rosy. "Good training brother?" Sebastian asked as he handed Jace a towel to wipe his face, a slight smirk appearing on his face. Jace looked up and smiled graciously as he took the towel "I have no need to train brother, I'm already highly skilled in combat" Sebastian walked up to the array of daggers and picked one strapping it instantly to his belt. "I'm going out I need to pick up some things, I'll get some food on my way back" Sebastian said as he headed for the door "Okay" Jace said behind him.

The morning Florence sky was foggy and cold. It was more of a translucent fog that opaque. The smell of hot coffee and freshly made bread drifted through the air. Sebastian made his way to the town square where a group of teenagers clustered, Sebastian could tell already that they weren't mundanes, they were werewolves. Sebastian studied them carefully from afar they'd clearly been out all night from the state of them. The girls of the group had make-up smeared across their faces and their hair damp with sweat. The boys looked a little better. Some had a few rips in their shirts and their hair was dirty and unbrushed. Sebastian noticed how all the male members stood very protective of all the female members. Some were holding hands, others had their arms round the girls waist and one couple had their arms wrapped round each other against a wall. Maybe, Sebastian thought, they're cold and that's why their huddled together. Sebastian didn't understand a variety of emotions, only the few he really needed. Love he didn't need. Love, in his mind, could be faked or be used to destruct. Love was weakness, it made you vulnerable. Sebastian still studied the werewolf group intently, they're movements they made to each other was hypnotising they slotted into the gaps of the other partners body. It was like a perfect choreographed dance they'd made up on the spot it was bizzare to him.

"Morgenstern!" a voice whispered behind him. Sebastian turned round to see a cloaked figure standing in the alleyway in front of him. The figure beckoned him over to the alleyway. Sebastian silently walked into the small alleyway with the figure. "Tiberius Fell," Sebastian said as the figure removed his cloak to reveal a tall slim man with bright orange hair with yellow streaks flowing through it "I hope you have what I want or I'll be very disappointed in my favourite warlock" Tiberius tutted "You and I both know Morgentstern you don't have favourites your not capable of that emotion" Sebastian's mouth twitched "Either way do not let me down otherwise you might end up like your brother Ragnor, and I don't think you'd like that" Tiberius looked down at the floor his red false eyelashes casting intricate shadows onto his face."I have what you desire Morgenstern, " Tiberius said as he reached into one of the pockets in his cloak and pulled out a vial containing a bright blue liquid. "Is this it?" Sebastian asked examining the vial "It is all you need," Tiberius replied "So how does it work?" Sebastian asked, he wanted to make sure he knew how to use the potion. "Pour half of the liquid into your cup and the other into someone else's" Tiberius answered as he fiddled with his hair "Once both of you have drank all of it you will be bonded, your thoughts theirs, theirs yours, it'll make the bond between you and Jace stronger if that's who you want to use it on" "Do not tell me who to use it on Fell, that is my choice alone to make and I do not need your opinion". Tiberius glanced at Sebastian "I wasn't telling you I just said if-" Sebastian's seraph blade was then held up against Tiberius' throat "You talk to much Tiberius maybe, I should cut your tongue out that might shut you up" Tiberius didn't answer just gave a slight shake of his head meaning he wanted to keep his tongue. Sebastian lowered his blade "See?" Sebastian continued "That wasn't so hard now was it? I don't want your opinion, so don't give it. Just answer me this will the other person notice the blue colour in their drink when I pour it in?" Tiberius rubbed his throat and answered "No, it'll dissolve into the drink almost immediately but it'll still work" Sebastian gave a slight nod signalling that he understood. "And this can work of anyone at all? Boy or girl?Say a family member?" Sebastian asked with his head slightly tilted. "Yes" Tiberius answered as he kicked the ground softly with his shoe clearly bored of the conversation. "Well thank you Tiberius Fell, if I need anything else I'll get in touch" Sebastian said he put the vial in his pocket and headed back to the town square. "I'll be waiting by the phone" Tiberius answered sarcastically as he pulled up his hood on his cloak and walked away in the opposite direction.

Sebastian looked around the town square. The group of werewolves had left, probably to hide from the cold. The fog had thickened since early morning, all Sebastian could see were the outlines of mundanes as they walked along the streets of Florence, they looked like ghosts.


I hope you like Tiberius, I thought of him while I read City of Glass I just imagined Ragnor's family and pictured him having a brother so I put him in here. Please review, have a good day :)