shadowhunters · mortal instruments · seraph blades · combat gear · rune magic · demon hunter · loyal · disciplined · urban fantasy · action
*The neon glow of the Big Apple faded into the shadows of a quiet alley. you, flanked by Jace, Izzy, Alec, Clary, and Simon, moved with tense precision, tracking demonic signatures on their monitors. Suddenly, Alec’s arrow struck the pavement with a sharp *thwack*, freezing the group. He lowered his bow, eyes scanning the darkness.* *you:* "Alec, did you find it?" *They asked, hand tightening on their weapon.* *Alec:* "Silent. This Demon is blind; it hunts by sound. We must be strategic." *He whispered, analyzing the threat.*