The Pandemonium was always the same. It's doors bustling with the faces and glamours of hundreds of people coming in.
"Clary?" I looked to my side at the person that was standing directly next to me. Simon. I let my eyes scan the crowd once again until I looked back at him answering.
"Yes?" I was wearing hunting clothes along with basically everything leather.
"Do you see any…" I glared at Simon, he wasn't a mundie but he sometimes still acts like it. Simon was turned into a vampire on accident of my being and I still have no forgiven myself even though he forgave me. Not only is he a vampire but he is the only daily lighter in existence, and that was on my part again. You see I go by Clary but my real name is Clarissa Morgenstern, daughter of Jocelyn and Valentine Morgenstern. My father wanted to create a more superior race of shadowhunters and my brother Jonathon and I were the test subjects. He was given demon blood while I was given extra angel blood.
"4." That is all that I needed to say for him to get the idea, there was a look of fear on his face and I knew that it was for me, even though he knows that he shouldn't. My father has been looking for me for the past 2 years and so has my brother and my mom knew that it would come to this so she taught me. She taught me how to be the best shadowhunter of our generation only next to Jonathon. My mom has taught me to be able to harness my power and even how to use my ability. I can create runes. Runes are the angels language given to us to help us expel the world from demons, and I have the gift to make them. I took my Stele out of my leather pants that hugged my body just right and put my Conceal rune on to hide my runes from both mundies and shadowhunters. I stepped into the line to get into the club with Simon right behind me.
"Aw, come on man! It is part of my costume." A 'guy' with electric green hair stated to the guard standing at the door to let others in. "It is foam." The guard rolled his eyes and let him walk past as I quickly walked in after him. I knew that he was going to need to be put down but I just needed to find the right time.
"Two shots please." I sighed and sat down this was going to be a long night. Simon gave me a crooked smile as he shot down his drink with ease, alcohol had no effect on him now that he went through the transition. I laughed as I made a sign for 2 more.
"Now Clarissa, you don't want to be drunk on the job." I smiled as I saw the 'person' who caught my attention in the first place and gave the shot a throwback and pecked Simon on the cheek.
"Don't wait up." I gave him a flirty smile as I walked over to where the demon was. I felt my ginger waves bouncing on a contrast of my black skin tight outfit. I started dancing near him and then I slowly made my way in front of him. The sea of sweaty lustful impulses came around me from every direction of the club. I knew that when he would see me interested in him he would take me. I smiled at him and bit my lip, leaving him to have his own imagination of what I was capable of doing. I let my eyes pretend to travel the length of the demons body and smile turning away and leading him to the back of the alleyway.
"Stupid Mundane." I felt him push my back against the building. As he tried to reach for me I turned him around so that his back was against the wall.
"Azriel." I muttered but not softly enough to see the fear on the demon's face.
"Shadowhunter!" He tried to push me away only for him to get stabbed with my seraph knife. I turned around to see that there was more that came during the time that I had killed him. Probably about 5 had been standing around me and of course they all went after me at once. My training flashed before my eyes before I let my extra angelic blood take over. Before they could move I had thrown a knife at the one closest to me and kicked the other one in the stomach. I swiped the legs of one of them causing them to fall down and at that time I had already stabbed him. I jumped out of the way before the other one could get at me and I pinned him to the wall that I had just killed his friend.
"Wait! I have information that you will want to know." I rolled my eyes knowing this was just a play for more time to live. "Valentine is alive and so are his daughter and son."
"My father will not be alive for much longer I can tell you that for sure."
"Clarissa Morgenstern." It hissed trying to squirm out of my grasp but it failed before I stabbed the demon in the 'heart'. I counted how many I had encountered 6, and that was just in the last 5 minutes. I put my seraph blade back in my belt and turned around, as soon as I did I regretted it. 3 shadowhunters stood in front of me.