#ucedits

Life was an uncertain thing, and there were some moments one wished to remember, to imprint upon one's mind that the memory might be taken out later, like a flower pressed between the pages of a book, and admired and recollected anew.

As Shadowhunters we are meant to be selfless. To die for mundanes, for the Angel, and most of all for each other. Those are our principles.  I realized that I had been mistaken before in putting my loyalty to my bloodline above principle, above everything.

want one?

“I had never realized before how much you can take from someone by not allowing them the words they need to describe themselves.”

“You are a Shadowhunter first, and a lady second.”

want one?

“She tastes like nectar and salt. Nectar and salt and apples. Pollen and stars and hinges. She tastes like fairy tales. Swan maiden at midnight. Cream on the tip of a fox’s tongue. She tastes like hope.”

“I’ve never felt so… light.“