𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 [𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧]

Morning Star?

"My full name is Jonathan Cristopher Morgenstern. I am a Shadowhunter, It is a race of noble hero warriors made by The Angel Raziel to protect this world against demons which invade this world." Jonathan started, he had learnt these words over the years, proud words of every Shadowhunter but Jonathan was a little hesitant to say them.

"Wait you are telling me Angels and demons exit?" she asked with blown eyes. He nodded.

"Well this the basic story, mine in not that good. I had to leave that world behind and start a new life after all that shit happened." he sighed, he was loosing his courage to tell his story. He looked up expecting her to look at him like he had lost his mind or she didn't believe him, but she looked at him like she wanted him to continue.

"You believe this?" He asked because he was genuinely confused, anyone else would tell him he needed therapy or that he was delusional but as usual she was blowing his mind by being totally opposite of what he expected.

"Of course." she said looking at him like she couldn't believe him "Are you kidding? I always knew there was something different about you." her expression changed and she blushed

"I mean... you are totally exceptional, you stand out everywhere, the way to handle a situation, the way you walk full of confidence and grace..." she trailed off looking flustered and Jonathan was blushing, he couldn't believe his ears, she found him exceptional while she walked all the places like she owned them, He chucked "Thanks, it's a pleasure you watch me so carefully."

She slapped his chest "I shouldn't have said that now you have a big head." they both laughed, Jonathan couldn't get his mind around the fact that she made him forget about his horrible past and made him feel like he could be whole again.

"I think you should continue other wise we'll get off track" she said "and I believe you I think I just saw some demons in the club" she shuddered he didn't blame her, it was too much for someone who didn't belong in that world.

"The things which attacked us were demons yes-" he continued "-but the leader, you boss is a warlock. they are the children of Demons and humans. Shadowhunters are descendants of warrior Jonathan Shadowhunter and his disciples" She raised her hand but he spoke before she could "Yes, the guy I am named after" she giggled.

it was easy, too easy she didn't have to ask him, he already knew what she was thinking. It made Jonathan a little afraid but he continued.

He didn't want any secrets and started his story. He had been hiding it for a long time, but at last it all poured out.

He started how he was born with demon blood injected in him, as his father's experiment, His mother left him with his father and took his sister who had special powers because of his father's unexpected experiment. How he was brought up in bloodshed and war, told to be fearless, not have mercy at all. He told about how his father schemed to have Jace, who was injected with angel blood before being born on their side of war. How he had started a war just to prove his father he could be useful. His father was killed by the Angel Raziel. He was saved by Lilith, mother of all warlocks and whose blood Jonathan had. He started a battle to raise Lilith again to help him create a new race of Shadowhunters with demon blood, who were soulless and dead inside.

How he killed so many Shadow hunters by doing it. Opened a portal to hell dimension so he could burn the whole world. How he was stopped by his sister, how she had to stab him with heavenly fire sword in order to kill him and burn the demon blood.

"They believed I died, in fact I also believed that but the heavenly fire just burned the demon blood in me." He scoffed.

"My eyes used to be pick black colored but after getting the demon blood out they became the same green colored Clary had."