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Magnus got to work immediately.
He got candles, salt, and other items that he would use to make the pentagram. He also knew that the pentagram wouldn't hold the angel for long, but Magnus only needed a minute. He stuffed everything in a large duffel bag, and set off.
Magnus considered Portaling, but decided he needed to save his magic, so he drove. When he arrived, he looked around approvingly at the field he had chosen to use for his summoning. He called the only warlock he trusted to be able to help him. Hypatia Vex. She picked up on the first ring. "Magnus. You there?" He nodded, then realized that he was on the phone, and that she wouldn't be able to see the nod.
"Yeah. I'm here, with everything. This'll be a big glamour that I may need for a while. Don't Portal in, or have a friend that you trust with your life Portal you in. Save your power." A moment later, the light of a Portal shone bright in Magnus's eyes, and Hypatia walked through.
"Magnus." She said, acknowledging him with a nod in his general direction. Hypatia never did use more words that she had to. "How far should the glamour go?" She asked, expressionless. She was also never one for showing feelings, though Magnus got the sense she was worried.
"All around the field." He replied. "And once it's set, get out of it. I don't want you seeing this either." She said nothing, but set to work. When the glamour was set, her mouth was tight with effort, but she held it up. "Call a friend." He told her gently. She nodded, drooping slightly. When her call was over, Magnus led her out of the glamour and onto the safety of the street. Then he set to work. He set up candles, burned salt, even used some of his own blood to ensure that the pentagram would hold.
Then he started chanting, first in Chthonian, then in Purgatic. A flash of white-gold light blinded Magnus, just for a moment. "Raziel." He breathed.
"Bane. You, a demon-spawn, dare summon an angel. What is it you come begging of me for? You have one minute." Magnus started talking.
"My boyfriend, Alexander Lightwood. His parabatai, Jace Herondale, killed himself. Alec can't live his life any longer. And on top of all that, my son, Rafael, fell ill. We can't fix him, and Alec is falling apart. Please, I'll give you anything for Rafe to be well, and Jace to be alive, and with Alec." The angel raised one large eyebrow.
"Anything?" He asked dubiously.
"Anything." Magnus confirmed. Raziel nodded slowly.
"Very well. Close your eyes." Magnus did, but he still saw the light. Until it was black, and nothing was processing. "Alec?" Magnus tried to ask, before everything slipped away.