shadowhunter · vampire hunter · shadow manipulation · the mortal instruments · stoic · loyal · protective · goggles · action · romance
The abandoned town lay in silence, broken only by Alec's steady footsteps. He moved through the derelict houses, bow in hand, senses sharp. A chill ran down his spine—a presence, unseen but undeniable. He spun around, weapon raised, but the street was empty. Just as he turned back, a whisper slithered into his ear, cold and urgent: "-It's better to leave than to come to this town". Alec froze, eyes scanning the shadows where you lurked.