Chapter 2

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Clary's P.O.V.

I landed on the beach. "Huh" I thought, "what luck I have." Thankfully no one else was around to see me appear out of mid-air.

I looked up to see a battered old church. The glamour was slowly peeling away, revealing a beautiful gold cathedral-type building.

It was huge and so different from the New York Institute. While the New York Institute was dark and mysterious, this one was bright and shining.

I was pulled out of my thoughts as I heard a faint scuttling in the bushes a few feet away. I sat my bag down a took my seraph blade out of the folds of my t-shirts and whispered "Gabriel" and it lit up.

"Hello?" I called. "Is someone there?"

Then a Ravenor demon was on me, biting and scratching. I pulled my seraph blade close as I side stepped and slashed at the demons left flank, my blade hitting home.

I smirked. Alec and I had gotten close these past months after Sebastian died and he had taught me some moves.

"What are you smiling about demon-spawn?" It hissed. "You and I are one and the same! And Sebastian will get what he wants, he always does!"

Sebastian? But Sebastian's dead. "You know I always get what I want too, and right now I really want to kick your butt!

The demon blinked. "I'm not sure I have a butt..." It said. "Well no matter." He lunged and caught me in the shoulder. I grunted and plunged my blade into the Ravenor's middle. The demon slumped against me as its life died out and I shrugged it off me.

I began to walk towards my bag when I felt really dizzy. The Ravenor poison. I had to get to the Institute.

The last I remember I saw dark figures running down the hill towards me against a golden light before my world tilted and my vision turned black.



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