Out of Whack - Halloween 2021

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"You're sure?" Jace asked as he held the necklace up. Clary had been insistent that you had talked to her through it. It wasn't that he doubted Clary. In fact if anyone could devine a magic message from a glowing rock, Jace thought that it would be Clary. His issue was that he held you in the same esteem as Simon. Daily useless and more of an accessory than a helpful team member.

"Yes, I'm sure. Of course I'm sure!" Clary insisted. She glared at Jace when he gave her another dubious ook.

"Alright, if you're sure." Jace relented. He turned to see Izzy and Alec loitering nearby. With a jerk of his head he summoned them over.

"What's going on?" Izzy asked quickly.

"Something is out of whack." Clary answered as she snached the necklace from Jace's hand. They all started as a faint purple projection of you flickered into view in front of Clary.

"Clary! Clary! Something is hunting us! It's big. It has wings. It attacked the wolves. Luke got away but they had to scatter. It's heading to Magnus and the vampire hotel. There's only so much magic that can head it off. If you get this... warn Magnus." With a soft pump of power and a noise that was barely audible you were gone.

"Clary was right. Something is out of whack." Izzy said quickly as she shared a look with Alec. Alec had pulled his phone from his pocket and was waiting for Magnus to pick up. Clary had done the same, hoping to call you and let you know that they would be on the way to help.

"I promised (Y/N) that I would help when they needed it and now they're out there alone." Clary muttered when you failed to pick up twice. Izzy hurried to her side as Clary sent a few texts to you, then some to Simon and Luke for good measure.

"You're going to go out to look for them. We're going to deal with that thing that is after them. Whatever or whoever it is. This couldn't have been avoided. None of us knew that this was going on." Izzy comforted her as she rubbed her arm. Clary nodded, ringing you again as she followed Izzy to the weapons room. 

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