"You rise, I fall
I stand, you crawl
You twist, I turn
Who's the first to burn."
I don't own Shadowhunters, I only own Ariana Lewis and her plot and of course what she does. And I ow...
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Magnus took my hand in his and dragged me towards one of the spear rooms, ignoring the calls from the others as he did so.
"What do you mean my real father is an angel?" I exclaimed as soon as the door closed behind me, my arms crossed as he began to look along the bookcase, sighing in frustration before he clicked his fingers and a book appeared. "Oh you're just gonna ignore me and read that book?"
"Ah!" Magnus said in triumphant as he turned to face me. "I've always knew there was something special about you, plus your beauty can outshine most of the Shadowhunters you work with, well except for Alexander of course."
I chuckled and moved to sit down on the couch that was placed underneath the window. Magnus walked over and sat down next to me, still reading over the book. "Your father is thee Angel Raziel." He spoke in almost a whisper as my eyes widened once again, thee angel Raziel was my father, awesome.
"Tell me about him." I muttered, my heart beating quickly in my chest.
"Raziel is believed to hold the rank of archangel within the heavenly hierarchy. In Jewish mystical traditions, he is often called the Keeper of Secrets and the Angel of Mysteries. Within Shadowhunter society, Raziel holds a special, almost god-like role as their patron and creator." Magnus exclaimed as I felt a small smile spread cross my lips.
"What does he look like?" I questioned.
"He said to have long silver and gold hair. His eyes are also gold with no whites or pupils. His white skin is covered in golden angelic Marks—both those familiar and unfamiliar." Magnus stated as he turned to face me. "As an angel, he has large golden wings, each feather of which contains a single golden staring eye. His face is described as both beautiful and inhuman."
"Wow." I muttered in disbelief, how can someone described as that beautiful and inhuman be my father? Because I look like a fucking potato. "How do you know he my father?"
"I saw it." Magnus confessed "When I went into your mind I saw Raziel watching over you as your eyes glowed gold, the both of you standing together with Elizabeth. I've never seen anything like it, but I knew what the vision meant."
I nodded as I cleared my throat before speaking. "then why was my mom living amongst the Shadowhunters and how did she met Roman?"
"Elizabeth met Raziel when he came down to the land of living using a strong glamour while walking amongst the mundanes who never batted an eye at him, a few people would get hypnotized by his Beauty, just like Elizabeth did."
"She fell In love with him, didn't she?" I asked, a sad smile forming on my face. Magnus nodded his head as he flicked onto the next page "Elizabeth and Raziel spent the night together after meeting in secret, at this very same time, Elizabeth was married to Roman."
