Just when you thought about...

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New York
Ah is there a city more alive and filled with danger and exciting energy than New York?

Years passed and everything did go back as it should be,with,of course,little fights and treats coming from aside,but that is nothing that shadowhunters and downworlders couldn't deal with.

Magnus Bane and Lorenzo Rey.
One High warlock of Alicante and other High warlock of Brooklyn,seems to,after wedding of Magnus and Alec,found a line between them,exept there was still slight rivalry and bickering between those two.

As a anniversary of becoming first High warlock of Alicante ever,Magnus was about to trow a party,inviting warlocks all around world and High warlocks of differents cities,including and new high warlock of Brooklyn.

But there wouldn't be just a warlocks. Rest of the downworlders and Shadowhunters would also come,to show union to the world,on which Alec Lightwood-Bane as Consul of Clave,worked hard on.

Hours passed and party was already on its highest. Seems everything would go fine.

Exept,all high warlocks,as leader of warlocks in each of their cities could feel somethings that other,less powerful warlocks couldn't.

Then it began. Lights turned off. Silence fell over gathered crowd. And just when Magnus was about to ask what the hell is going on,lights turned on.

But it was not ordinary light. It was fire. And whispers began from which everyone started to scream,even warlocks.

For it was something unusual and unseen. It was horrible to listen. Then,red dust showed at the floor. After a moment,dust began to turn into shaped figure by shadow and fire,that make everyone around it,to see their worst nightmares.

High warlocks tried to fight,but even hers to the princes of Hell,as are there,Lorenzo and Magnus,couldn't do anything,cause it was powerful even more than them together.

Horrible laughter began as horror fell on everyone,as voice spoke "THIS IS JUST A BEGINNING. YOU ARE ALL....",but there voice was cut of by female stranger wrapped into night dark cloak,for no one to see her face.

As she raised hands,she spoke on very old language that was known to all warlocks.

It was their own.

It was language of hell itself,ground began to shake, "You have no power here. You are nameless,voiceless,harmless. Leave the body you took and return to hell. NOW",female practically roared these last words.

Figure chuckled,speaking something that even warlocks couldn't understand,but figure obviously could when her hands blazed with magic,her voice getting stronger and angrier.

"LEAVE NOW",she screamed.
Figure made by shadow and fire,glorious and terrible,whispered now on language they all could understand "But I will be back. And when I do...."

But they didn't hear what he could say,cause female,obviously a warlock,banished him.

He vanished as figure fell to her knees and some of warlocks rushed to help her including Magnus,cause he had feeling that he knew exactly who was this strange warlock who was able to stood against spirit so strong,that even him couldn't defeat,but again he couldn't be sure,cause just about minutes ago he swore that female was no longer.

But she stopped them all,with raising her hand. She took deep breath then getting up,to stand on her shaky legs,but after few moments,they were at peace.

With voice strong,but dark and sensual,with accent that only few of them could recognise,but again and little trembling,she said "I mean no harm,let it be clear. Nore to Shadowhunters nore to Downworlders especially as I am one them.",she made a little pause there,but everyone waited for the rest.

"But know this,what you faced today,is nothing with what I fear will come. Prepare yourselves,dear people. Plan hard,plan fast,time there is almost none,cause final evil coming to end all. "

And just about someone was to ask something,she made a portal and got teleported away.

Words began to slip then trough the crowd,faster and faster,as and little panic took over.

Alec noticed look on Magnus's face and so did others. With milions of questions around him,he made eye contact with all warlocks who were been children of princes of hell,and said nothing for a few moments.

Then as he spoke,they realised what horror could actually be all of that.

"I am afraid that this is not some prince of hell. ",Magnus said "Not even my father,Asmodeus. It was..",but there his voice broke but he made himself to look confident again within second,but that didn't pass to ones who knew him the best.

Alec took him by his hand and asked him gently "What is it,Magnus?"

"This was no ordinary demon,neither prince. It was leader. King of them,actually. But,one was sure,he was not fully there. If he was,we would all be dead"

Shock could be felt trough the crowd,shock and fear.

As Clary whispered "King?! But that would be mean..."

"Lucifer himself",Lorenzo finished,clearly,as all of them,still affected with situation that just happend.

"But who was that female?",Jace asked no one particularly.
"I have a feeling",Magnus spoke "But...I am not sure. Anyway,we must do something. "

And so it began great searching and researching on everything they knew about king of Hell,with fights against demons more than usual in these last few years.

Destiny was about to be revealed and that female warlock who stood against spirit of king of hell himself,was still a secret.








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