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There's this huge armory in Alicante and they took me to some of the places where they make the weapons. Zaloguj Anuluj. On a clear night the illuminated Statue of Liberty was just visible to the south—but there was fog to- night, and Liberty Island was hidden behind a white bank of mist. He was chanting now, in rapid Chthonian, spells of containment and banishment. Opublikowany Sweat dripped from his forehead and he pushed his hair back with a hand whose fingers were connected with delicate weblike membranes. Automatyczne logowanie.

This Bitter Language I know your streets, sweet city, I know the demons and angels that flock and roost in your boughs like birds. I know you, river, as if you flowed through my heart.

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I am your warrior daughter. There are letters made of your body as a fountain is made of water. The topmost floor, the fifty-seventh, contained the most luxurious apartment of all: Too new to have gathered dust yet, its bare marble floors reflected back the stars visible through the enormous floor-to- ceiling windows. The window glass was per- fectly translucent, providing such a complete illusion that there was nothing between the viewer and the view that it had been known to induce vertigo even in those unafraid of heights.

Far below ran the silver ribbon of the East River, braceleted by shining bridges, flecked by boats as small as flyspecks, splitting the shining banks of light that were Manhattan and Brooklyn on either side.

On a clear night the illuminated Statue of Liberty was just visible to the south—but there was fog to- night, and Liberty Island was hidden behind a white bank of mist.

There was a frown on his narrow, ascetic face as he turned away from the glass and strode across the floor, the heels of his boots echoing against the marble floor.

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It's more solid than I thought. It's making it hard to draw the pentagram. His hard face was severe but unlined, his eyes clear and steady. You know that, sir. Without it…" "We're not protected. I know that, young Eli- as.

But get on with it. I've known warlocks who could raise a demon, chat him up, and dispatch him back to hell in the time it's taken you to draw half a five-pointed star. Sweat dripped from his forehead and he pushed his hair back with a hand whose fingers were connected with delicate weblike membranes.

You'll get your money after I talk to Agramon, not before. Despite the holes he'd cut in it, it still compressed his wings uncomfortably; freed, they stretched and expanded themselves, wafting a breeze through the unventilated room.

His wings were the color of an oil slick: The man looked away from him, as if the wings displeased him, but Elias didn't seem to notice. He began circling the pentagram he'd drawn, circling it counter- clockwise and chanting in a demon language that sounded like the crackle of flames.

With a sound like air being sucked from a tire, the outline of the pentagram suddenly burst into flames. Something was moving inside the penta- gram, something formless and black. Elias was chanting more quickly now, raising his webbed hands, tracing delicate outlines on the air with his fingers.

Where they passed, blue fire crackled. The man couldn't speak Chthonian, the warlock language, with any fluency, but he recognized enough of the words to understand Elias's repeated chant: Agramon, I summon thee.

Out of the spaces between the worlds, I summon thee. The man slid a hand into his pocket. So- mething hard and cold and metallic met the touch of his fingers. He smiled. Elias had stopped walking.

He was standing in front of the pentagram now, his voice rising and falling in a steady chant, blue fire crackling around him like lightning. Two eyes hung in the shad- ow like jewels caught in a spider's web. He was standing still in front of the pentagram—still except for his wings, which beat the air slowly. The air stank of corrosion and burning. I am the one who has summoned you. Then the demon laughed, if smoke can be said to laugh.

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The laugh itself was caustic as acid. A tendril took the shape of a human hand and stroked the edge of the burning pentagram that contained it. Then, with a surge, the smoke seethed past the edge of the star, poured over the border like a wave breaching a levee. The flames guttered and died as Elias, screaming, stumbled backward.

He was chanting now, in rapid Chthonian, spells of containment and banishment. Nothing happened; the black smoke-mass came on inexorably, and now it was starting to have something of a shape—a malformed, enormous, hideous shape, its glowing eyes altering, rounding to the size of saucers, spilling a dreadful light.

He never reached the door. Agramon surged for- ward, his dark mass crashing down over the warlock like a surge of boiling black tar.


Elias struggled feebly for a moment under the on- slaught—and then was still. The black shape withdrew, leaving the war- lock lying contorted on the marble floor. I need his blood, you see.

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They took in the man in the expensive suit, his narrow, unconcerned face, the black Marks covering his skin, and the glowing object in his hand. And you did not tell him what I could do? Agramon spoke with grudging admiration.

And I'm also your master now. I hold the Mortal Cup. You must obey me, or face the consequences. Then it slid to the ground in a mockery of obeisance—the closest a creature with no real body could come to kneeling.

The man smiled. Every part of him hurt from the thumping he'd taken that afternoon when he'd dropped three floors through rotted wood onto a pile of scrap metal. Even his fin- gers were bruised.

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Alec, who'd only recently put away the crutches he'd had to use after his fight with Abbadon, didn't look much better than Jace felt. His clothes were covered in mud and his hair hung down in lank, sweaty strips.

There was a long cut down the side of his cheek. He prefers his monsters really, really extinct. It repels the dirt. City of Ashes. Top novels. Sins of Sevin. Penelope Ward. Stepbrother Dearest. To Kill a Mockingbird. Never Never. Tarryn Fisher. Dark Matter. Prince of Wolves.

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