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Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs : Angel
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male
Tᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Clary, Lucifer————♠————
The Angels eyes were screwed shut, but the feeling of the blade never sank into him. The sound of a dark snarl had lunged over him, and it was soon enough his head lulled up for his blurry gaze to see Clary and Lucifer tangling. The sight of the girl being shoved off only to slam her back on the concrete and scramble up, glaring clearly at the archangel. At this rate, she would tire. Lucifer could quite possibly do this all day.. The rain barely cleared, but it was enough to the point he could see down the barren road, the patter of rain lifting short lived splatters of of droplettes in the air. He grunted as he propped himself up, stumbling to his feet as he gripped his densely bleeding forearm. He watched as Clary nearly slinked between the two celestial beings, "I apologize.. Clary.." He rasped, dull blue eyes locked on her, "but I advised you once.. To stay back.." He rose his hand, and with a flick of his wrist she was shoved quite far into the slowly flooding field of dying crabgrass and dry, stringy patches of yellow grass. He doubled over at the throbbing his head prodded at after the focused action of lightly placing her down on her back, slowing the drop to the ground for the werewolf.