The boy, who referred to himself as King Caine, had sent Drake elsewhere, probably because 'King Caine' didn't like to watch what Drake was doing. Now, Magnus sat in a wooden chair in front of this so called 'King'. Diana called it a friendly chat, Magnus called it interrogation.
"How old are you?" Caine asked Magnus.
"22" Magnus replied. Since people didn't take it kindly when Magnus said he was 800, his backup age was either 22 or 28, depending on what he felt like.
"Interesting." Caine leaned back. "Where do you live?"
"Brooklyn."
"How'd you get in the FAYZ?"
"The what?"
Caine groaned. "The FAYZ! Where you are now! This town, Perdido Beach has a barrier around it. No one gets out, no one comes in." Caine leaned forward ever so slightly. "So let me ask you again: How did you get in?!"
"Portal!" Magnus blurted.
Caine looked amused. "Portal? Define 'portal'."
Magnus held out his hands. "I'm a w-warlock. I made a portal…"
Caine's eyes widened. "You mean, you can get in the FAYZ with a portal?"
Magnus nodded. He thought he made himself perfectly clear.
"Can you do it again? Like, the other way? You can get me out?!"
Magnus shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe."
"Try it."
"Right now?"
"Yes, right now!"
"I just got here!"
"DO IT NOW!"
Magnus tried making the portal, but failed. He tried again several times, each time failing.
"DIANA!" Caine yelled. Diana, who was obviously just outside the door, walked in. "Yeah?"
"Get Drake."
Magnus felt his heart skip a beat. No more was that blue-eyed nephlim, Alec. There was a new love in Magnus' heart. A boy with a whip for an arm.
"Again?" Diana complained.
Caine raised his eyebrows and Diana rushed out of the room, walking back in moments later with Drake.
Magnus smiled, Drake grinned, Caine groaned. "Drake, show our friend here why he should obey me."
"Caine— I don't really…"
"Drake." Caine warned.
Drake looked down at Magnus sadly. A flash of confusion crossed Magnus' face. Drake raised his snake-like arm and brought it down. Hard.