Alec watched the feed with growing horror. His face was slowly turning more and more white as the video progressed. At first he was only nervous about the love of his life, but then, slowly, his small fear turned to horror.
Magnus stood on the screen, his father, Asmodeus, stood next to him. Magnus's face had a small smile, the same as his fathers, who looked remarkably like Magnus. Both there eyes glowed gold, letting the world know who they were. Warlocks. Suddenly, Asmodeus started to laugh. A quiet chuckle at first, then evolving into a hardy, boisterous bellow. Magnus's smile widened and he lifted his chin.
Three mundane lay at there feet along with one vampire, who was still gasping for a breath. When Magnus noticed this, he lifted a hand. Blue sparks flew out of his hand and wrapped around the vampires throat. His scream the silenced as Magnus clenched his fist. The sparks tightened quickly and dissolved.
"Come, Son. Let us leave these bodys as a warning to your Shadowhunter friends," Asmodeus's smooth voice floated through the video. Alec shuddered because he sounded almost exactly like Magnus.
Magnus growled, his eyes flaring with disgust. "There not my friends."
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Possession
FanfictionWhen the Shadowhunters think that they are finally winning, the worst thing happens. Magnus Bane is Possessed by his father, Asmodeus, and reaks havoc on the city that thought they would finally know peace.
