Interstellar, Ch 16: Everglow

"I think it’ll be safer to set up one of our holding cells for the test. We minimize the risk to Mundanes, and if anything goes wrong that has us opening up a demon portal or something it’ll be in a controlled area flanked by plenty of Shadowhunters to deal with it.” Izzy snickered. “Guess my brother’s on board after all!” She gave him a playful pat of his shoulder on her way towards the main elevators. “I’ll go get a cell set up for the test. Text you when I’m done?” “Likewise,” he replied with a nod, moving to one of the armament panels lining the Institute’s control room. As he retrieved a bow and fresh quiver of arrows, he grumbled, “Let’s go catch us a Ravener.” “‘Catch’?” Alec’s eyes widened. Alarmed, he swirled around to intersect what he knew would be an at-best awkward situation— —but the other Izzy already had her bracer leveled between his mother’s eyes, lips pursed so tightly they’d nearly turned white. Beside her, Magnus’ arm mirrored hers, though his sported a split hand to expose an embedded blaster humming with swelling energy. An intense, yellow glow consumed his eyes, though it remained clear they focused upon a small, blue dot the other Izzy’s bracer projected upon Maryse’s brow. “Isabelle?” Maryse was murmuring, hands raised and anxious gaze fixated upon the bizarre and unsettling version of Magnus staring her down. “What’s going on?!”

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Interstellar, Ch 16: Everglow

"I think it’ll be safer to set up one of our holding cells for the test. We minimize the risk to Mundanes, and if anything goes wrong that has us opening up a demon portal or something it’ll be in a controlled area flanked by plenty of Shadowhunters to deal with it.” Izzy snickered. “Guess my brother’s on board after all!” She gave him a playful pat of his shoulder on her way towards the main elevators. “I’ll go get a cell set up for the test. Text you when I’m done?” “Likewise,” he replied with a nod, moving to one of the armament panels lining the Institute’s control room. As he retrieved a bow and fresh quiver of arrows, he grumbled, “Let’s go catch us a Ravener.” “‘Catch’?” Alec’s eyes widened. Alarmed, he swirled around to intersect what he knew would be an at-best awkward situation— —but the other Izzy already had her bracer leveled between his mother’s eyes, lips pursed so tightly they’d nearly turned white. Beside her, Magnus’ arm mirrored hers, though his sported a split hand to expose an embedded blaster humming with swelling energy. An intense, yellow glow consumed his eyes, though it remained clear they focused upon a small, blue dot the other Izzy’s bracer projected upon Maryse’s brow. “Isabelle?” Maryse was murmuring, hands raised and anxious gaze fixated upon the bizarre and unsettling version of Magnus staring her down. “What’s going on?!”

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The Children of Flames, CH 27: My Name Is Ruin

An ashen hand snatched its tip, mere inches from its mark. The smell of burning flesh began to fill the air, but Caine’s cold stare remained void of any pain or even rage. As his brother curled beside him, cradling his bleeding wound, he began his slow and calculated advance, further wrapping the whip around his hand with each step.

She struggled against him, trying everything in her power to recall her weapon, but even as it seared more of Caine’s hand still he did not falter. When at last he’d gathered enough of it in his grip, he wrenched it fully from her and tossed it behind him - only then did he allow a triumphant sneer to infect his visage. “This is not your fight, little cherub. Stand down.”

Izzy steeled herself, refusing to turn from Caine’s threatening advance.

It gave Jace just the opportunity he needed to slice the edge of his Seraph blade down along the length of his arm.

Aggravation hissed through Caine’s teeth as he recoiled from the strike. He whirled on Jace, dark eyes alight with rage that rippled across his face in a sneer. “Alright, Golden Boy,” he growled. As he shifted his stance, his wings wrestled themselves free and flexed behind him. “You wanna go?!”

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Starsong, Ch 6: Nova

Barely even aware of himself, Jaskier began slowly shaking his head. “I… I don’t understand,” he murmured.

Yennefer turned her face to him, then lifted a finger to indicate a small box set upon a shelf.

He frowned, but retrieved it nonetheless. Turning it over in his hands, he surveyed it carefully, but though he could identify a few matters of consistent basic form he remained at a total loss as to what it was or what he was meant to do with it. At this point far beyond any notions of pretense, he didn’t bother trying to profess otherwise and simply turned to hand it over to Yennefer, as though that’d been the intention all along.

She blinked at him, apparently processing something behind those emotionless eyes, then reached out and pressed one of a few small protrusions set along one side of the box.

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Starsong, Ch 5: Highway Star

“Oi! You, there!” called a voice grisled by long days working the fields. “You the bard, ain’t ya? The witcher’s bard?”

He could feel the whole of his head roll alongside his eyes. “I’m a bard, yes,” he grumbled, a slight slur blending his words. Rather than make any attempt to hide it, he raised his mug for his unwanted company to see. “Bit indisposed at the moment, and thoroughly Witcher-less - as you can see.” He spread his arm wide, indicating the empty stools to either side of him.

“Bah! ’S him, sees?” the man predictably went on, though despite his stupor he had the distinct feeling the man wasn’t talking to him.

A brief delay later, a second voice confirmed as much. “Verified,” sounded the odd voice, vaguely feminine in timbre though its bland tone made it difficult to say for sure. “Your payment.”

“Ha ha!” the man rejoiced, immediately turning to chase the barkeep’s attention. “Easiest crown I ever made! That depressed lout’s been—”

“Julian Alfred ‘Jaskier’ Pankratz,” the new voice indicated, paving over what likely could have been an at least fruitful annoyance with what Jaskier dreaded proposed actual effort and thought. As he turned to face his newest problem, however, a rather hefty pouch flopped upon the bartop, its metallic, internal clinking unmistakable. “I would like to hire your services.”

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The Children of Flames, Chapter 26: Airplanes

“And I’m Clary - I’m basically Luke’s daughter.”

That seemed to bring genuine relief to Mitomi. “Oh, so you’re like me, then?” She craned her neck to find Luke and Maia. “A Shadowhunter with a Downworlder family?”

It… wasn’t a wrong comparison, so for the sake of connecting with the distraught young woman Clary nodded. “Yeah, kind of.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you all,” Mitomi replied, politely bowing her head. Her precarious cheer wavered, however, as she then turned to regard Magnus. “I’m sorry to barge in on you all like this. I… I can see that there’s a lot going on.” She nodded towards Clive and the twins. “I can’t begin to imagine the details of how, but it seems clear to me you’ve been caring for my brothers and sisters. Thank you.”

Alec winced. She has no idea, he silently agonized. She doesn’t know I killed her parabatai.

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The Children of Flames, Chapter 26: Airplanes

“And I’m Clary - I’m basically Luke’s daughter.”

That seemed to bring genuine relief to Mitomi. “Oh, so you’re like me, then?” She craned her neck to find Luke and Maia. “A Shadowhunter with a Downworlder family?”

It… wasn’t a wrong comparison, so for the sake of connecting with the distraught young woman Clary nodded. “Yeah, kind of.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you all,” Mitomi replied, politely bowing her head. Her precarious cheer wavered, however, as she then turned to regard Magnus. “I’m sorry to barge in on you all like this. I… I can see that there’s a lot going on.” She nodded towards Clive and the twins. “I can’t begin to imagine the details of how, but it seems clear to me you’ve been caring for my brothers and sisters. Thank you.”

Alec winced. She has no idea, he silently agonized. She doesn’t know I killed her parabatai.

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The Children of Flames, Chapter 25: Human

Catarina paused just before grabbing her bag and eyed Izzy. Pulling back, she instead folded her arms, brow furrowed with concern. “You know, I can stay if you want. Seems there’s a lot going on with these Ironflames. Chasing a few kids and looking after Magnus is probably the last thing any of you want to be doing right now.” Her expression fell. “And Alec.”

“Yeah,” Izzy lamented, leaning over in her seat to rub her temples. “He’s… It’s just been constant these past few days. He doesn’t even look after himself under normal circumstances, I can’t imagine he’s taken a moment to breathe during all this.” She looked up and gestured helplessly to the side. “I just don’t know what to do. How to help him.”

Catarina moved towards her and placed a reassuring hand upon her shoulder. “You’ll all get through this. I know it’s not the healthiest thing in the world, but he’ll be a lot better once Magnus—”

“Once I what?”

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The Children of Flames, Chapter 25: Human

Catarina paused just before grabbing her bag and eyed Izzy. Pulling back, she instead folded her arms, brow furrowed with concern. “You know, I can stay if you want. Seems there’s a lot going on with these Ironflames. Chasing a few kids and looking after Magnus is probably the last thing any of you want to be doing right now.” Her expression fell. “And Alec.”

“Yeah,” Izzy lamented, leaning over in her seat to rub her temples. “He’s… It’s just been constant these past few days. He doesn’t even look after himself under normal circumstances, I can’t imagine he’s taken a moment to breathe during all this.” She looked up and gestured helplessly to the side. “I just don’t know what to do. How to help him.”

Catarina moved towards her and placed a reassuring hand upon her shoulder. “You’ll all get through this. I know it’s not the healthiest thing in the world, but he’ll be a lot better once Magnus—”

“Once I what?”

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