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ＨＡＩＬ ＡＮＤ ＦＡＲＥＷＥＬＬ．
~ ᴄᴀssᴀɴᴅʀᴀ ᴄʟᴀʀᴇ﹐ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ʟᴏsᴛ sᴏᴜʟs
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it is the year 1843, the victorian era. abaddon,
also known as, the destroyer, apollyon, and the king of
demons has declared war against all shadowhunters. for
decades, centuries, maybe even millenniums, he has been
raising an army, obviously against the common knowledge.
the time has come, his army of demons ready. they started
with sydney, australia. their goal is the world. there is blood
on the streets, a never ending stream of demons poor out
of a giant rift in the ground. the council, the clave, and the
enclave, are all working overtime, hundreds and thousands
of shadowhunter lives have been lost, and twice as many
mundanes have too. the army, navy, marines, and air force
have all tried to step in, but bullets seem to do no damage to
the demons at all. the world is in havoc. the clave has finally
is to get in and cut off whatever is letting the demons in,
the best guess right now is a portal. the clave has called
upon their eight best shadowhunters to go in as a group and
shut it off. these shadowhuters range from age sixteen to
nineteen. they have barely entered adulthood. some are still
children. many people doubt they will be able to come out
alive, much less close of the portal. but they are the only ones
left. a silent brother has given them all a special ruin, 'close'
for only one time use. the fate of the world literally rests in
their hands. one wrong move, and all is lost. one thing. they
must try to keep sydney intact, with little damage. the rift is
close to the edge of the beach, away from most mundanes.
are they up for it?
© cheesewedge, 2014. all images go to respected owners.
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it is the year 1843, the victorian era. abaddon,
also known as, the destroyer, apollyon, and the king of
demons has declared war against all shadowhunters. for
decades, centuries, maybe even millenniums, he has been
raising an army, obviously against the common knowledge.
the time has come, his army of demons ready. they started
with sydney, australia. their goal is the world. there is blood
on the streets, a never ending stream of demons poor out
of a giant rift in the ground. the council, the clave, and the
enclave, are all working overtime, hundreds and thousands
of shadowhunter lives have been lost, and twice as many
mundanes have too. the army, navy, marines, and air force
have all tried to step in, but bullets seem to do no damage to
the demons at all. the world is in havoc. the clave has finally
is to get in and cut off whatever is letting the demons in,
the best guess right now is a portal. the clave has called
upon their eight best shadowhunters to go in as a group and
shut it off. these shadowhuters range from age sixteen to
nineteen. they have barely entered adulthood. some are still
children. many people doubt they will be able to come out
alive, much less close of the portal. but they are the only ones
left. a silent brother has given them all a special ruin, 'close'
for only one time use. the fate of the world literally rests in
their hands. one wrong move, and all is lost. one thing. they
must try to keep sydney intact, with little damage. the rift is
close to the edge of the beach, away from most mundanes.
are they up for it?
© cheesewedge, 2014. all images go to respected owners.
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