#magnus.

“You are not just some mundane,” he said, his voice dangerously quiet. “You are a Shadowhunter. You have a duty. A responsibility. You have a high and holy purpose, do you understand me?” He paused like he was waiting for an answer. Tian opened his mouth after a moment, and Magnus immediately spoke again. “You are the protector,” he said, “of our world. Ordained by the Angel. Instilled with his fire. Given the gifts of Heaven!” He grabbed Tian’s arm and glared into his eyes. “I know Shadowhunters, Tian. I’ve known them for centuries. I’ve seen them at their best, and at their worst. But I’ve known others, too, Downworlders, mundanes, and if there is one thing that Shadowhunters must understand, it is that they are not like other people. “They love, they build, they covet wealth—when there is time. When the duty—the solemn duty, the only duty, the barrier dividing the living creatures of Earth from oblivion at the hands of literal, actual pure evil—” Sammael waved jauntily. “—allows them to. All love is important. Your love is important. And for some people, their love can be the single most important thing, more important than even the whole world. “But not for Shadowhunters. Because keeping the whole world safe is not everyone’s reason for being, but it absolutely is yours.”

random tag drop !! not fancy bc ew

@woodbarkings Your whole tag is... dogs I think. Maybe a post about fighting? But mostly dogs.