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Amelia Lightwood.

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-I M A G I N A T I O N is the only weapon in the war against R E A L I T Y- [#TheInfernalDevices] [Descriptive]

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Amelia Lightwood [#TheInfernalDevice]RP. •Youngest of the Lightwoods •Literate •Experienced •Scouting for SL's


||Please anyone feel free to jump in, scouting SL's atm. twitter.com/amelialightwoo…

[Open Starter] Amelia's hand covers her eyes to protect them from the glaring sun, but she couldn't keep them from narrowing as some of-



[Open Starter] Amelia's hand covers her eyes to protect them from the glaring sun, but she couldn't keep them from narrowing as some of-


Amelia Lightwood. Reposted

Amelia Lightwood [#TheInfernalDevice]RP. •Youngest of the Lightwoods •Literate •Experienced •Scouting for SL's


- Amused expression, keeping silent as it observed the two. The seraph blade at it's throat did not seem to be even mildy -


- Demon and the young man, her dark eyes narrowed in both of their directions. The demon's mundane form watched with an -


- Abrupt and severe. "What are you /doing/?" Her voice was low, and her tone sharp. Her gaze was shifting between the -


- An indicator to miss- Amelia could feel her temper beginning to rise. The adrenaline of the hunt made her mood swing -


- Contrasting against the white background of his exposed skin and the familar outline of his gear being far too recognisable-


- Raise her blade into a defensive stance. Once realising that the dark figure was a fellow Shadowhunter- the dark marks-


It took Amelia a second to register what was going on, the blur of movement causing her to instinctively move back and -


- A moment of silence, and then to her surprise, the Demon began to laugh.


- "Stay. Very. Still." She warned it quietly, her tone steady but firm, contradicting the tremor in her hands. There was -


- Corner the Demon. Her movements went unnoticed until it was too late, her seraph blade at the demon's back. It froze. -


- Skin of her wrist. Despite this, she was still glad for the lack of distraction as she slipped out from her hiding place to-


- See her regardless, as she was reminded by edge of the glamour rune that coiled out from her sleeve to rest on the pale -


- Was /not/ enjoying the experience. The street appeared empty to her, although any Mundane's would not have been able to -


- To the hunt, simply not solitary ones. This was not her first time hunting alone, but it was one of the few. So far she-


- Travelling through the blonde's bloodstream, not the cause of her quickened pulse and unsteady breaths. She was accumstomed-


- Missions, although he always point blank refused to bring her along on his own. So that was not the source of the nerves


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