Summary: A dangerous encounter.


Caelen felt it, a burning in his heart where the string connecting him to the lost Shadowhunter, as he'd begun to call him, was.

What could be happening to him, Caelen wondered as he vanished from his current post and appeared as the boy dodged again and fell to the ground.

Caelen turned to the Demon and gasped, the fact that the boy was able to even pick himself up was amazing, even Caelen had trouble holding his own against Asmodeus.

The boy stood and he stumbled only a little as Asmodeus barreled into him.

Caelen didn't know what to do but saw another Demon approach the pair and found himself fighting against the being as the noise behind him began to fade.

The sound of gasping as Caelen finished his Demon off drew him to the boy.

"Where are you hurt?" Calen asked as he dropped beside the boy, Asmodeus appeared to have been returned to Edom and Caelen was pulling his magic from inside of him and pouring it into the boy.

He lost focus for a moment as his magic began to sing in a way that it had only ever done for his lost love and he would have to look into that but first he had to save the life of this child, this Shadowhunter, the one that reminded him so of his love.

"Do you need help?" A panicked voice asked at a green man fell at the boy's side, his own magic joining Caelen's in healing the child.

As they finished Caelen realized that the boy was no longer a child, now a young mand and Caelen really needed to start keeping track of years.

"Thank you for helping him." The Warlock offered his hand and Caelen took it.

"You are welcome, Mr. Fell." Caelen said and as the Shadowhunter they had healed groaned again and began to wake.

"James, are you alright?" Mr. Fell asked, "Of course not, come on, I'll take you home, you can rest there."

Mr. Fell lifted the boy.

"Wait, I want.. Gotta." The boy muttered at started reaching for a severed right hand.

Mr. Fell looked disgusted as Caelen picked it up and placed it in a summoned jar, handing it to the weakened Nephilim.

"Thank you." The boy said as he leaned against a disgusted Mr. Fell's shoulder and the Mr. Fell was summoning a Portal and they were gone.

Caelen looked around once before he to vanished, he had not expected a single Warlock to bond with teh Lost boy as most other Taken children did but perhaps he should have expected such to happen, either way Caelen was pleased that the boy had finally recieved his Guardian Warlock.