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Previously on Shadowhunters What just happened? I need to get this mark off my
forehead. You have to know something.
I don't. There might be a vampire who does.
There's a legend.
The vampire who lives in hiding is who's in New York.
Izzy's getting a clay map of the sewer system so at least we don't get lost
there. I'm not sure bringing a wolf to meet an old school vampire is the best
way of getting him to open up. It's pretty clear.
I killed him.
What happened?
This apartment never exploded, but instead was relocated just before. It
clearly alive inside.
Jonathan. In the flesh.
What did she do to me? It's a symbol of our bond.
We're one now, little sister.
You and I, we're one.
What was that?
Just a little change of locale.
What's wrong? You're in Paris. I thought you'd be happy.
Sorry.
Not thrilled to be shackled to my demon -blooded brother.
I take it you're referring to our little bond.
I forgive you for trying to kill me, by the way.
So, how does this work?
One of us gets hurt, the other does too?
That appears to be the case.
It must be an effect of that rune Lilith used to resurrect you. Well, if we
can't be enemies, perhaps we'll be allies.
We never had a chance to know each other.
And what better place than Paris?
Home of Renoir, Matisse, Van Gogh, and now, Morgenstern.
Now give me a break.
You're a great artist, Clary. I admire that.
I'm going to go get us some food. How about I pick up some art supplies and
can show me how you work?
Jonathan, wait.
Take me with you.
If you really want to get to know me, you can't keep me locked up in here.
I'm afraid it's not that simple.
Even simple enough?
I hurt you.
I hurt myself.
And besides, we're both on the run from the clave. It's not like I'm going to
run away.
How can I be sure you're telling me the truth?
You can't.
You're just going to have to trust me.
Does that mean that you trust me?
I don't know.
But what you said about how things could have been different if my mom raised
you and Valentine raised me...
It made me think.
Maybe I do owe you a chance.
They say alligators live down in these tunnels.
Urban legend.
Someone probably saw a ROM demon and got worked up.
Yeah, that makes me feel better.
Are you sure we shouldn't check the map?
I know these tunnels inside out.
I used to sneak out when I was a kid and hunt demons down here. Sure, normal
teenager stuff.
So most of the city's shadow activity is concentrated in this area. If your
vampire exists, he should be around here.
It's weird. Raphael said he was the oldest vampire in New York, if not the
world.
Did you hear that?
Really?
The fierce warrior Isabel Lightwood is afraid of rodents. You know, I'm not
afraid. I'm repulsed, which is very different.
Come on, pup.
Time to rise and face the day.
Panda? No.
Okay.
Why is it so early?
Oh, with everything going on, sleep has been a bit of a struggle.
Why are you dressed?
Oh, I had to get up to go to the farmer's market before dawn to get
for our breakfast, which, admittedly, is less than perfect.
Do you know how many oranges are required to make a glass of juice?
More than I bought.
I used to have magic to do all these little errands, but I have to admit,
is a certain charm to doing things the mundane way. Is today a special
It's your day off.
And I want to make the most of it.
It's actually really sweet.
I thought so.
Drink up. Time for a morning exercise.
Look alive.
So authoritative.
I like seeing you in your Shadowhunter mode.
Don't flirt with me.
Lower your center.
A little less aggressive than I thought.
Tell me you're not just a little oppressed.
Those would have been your last words.
Not necessarily.
Oh, I forgot to tell you.
I train with Grand Master and Sue in my head.
So you're the black belt in name dropping?
Oh, low blow.
You deserve it.
I didn't know this was supposed to be a competition.
Am I supposed to let you win?
Supposed to be working.
Oh, you're so cute when you're serious.
I told you not to flirt with me.
Did you check those out in certain readings?
Yeah. And?
And you were right.
The night we took out Lilith and the night Simon was at the church at Tonto,
there was the exact same drop in barometric pressure in both places.
The apartment was on the move.
Okay. Did you know that?
Yeah. Same profile as both.
Where? The Ural Mountains, Siberia. So the apartment's still moving? It wasn't
destroyed in the explosion. And clearly, it could still be alive.
apology. I was so close to giving up and you never did.
Thank you.
Were these tunnels always spooky when you were a kid?
I don't know.
I never made it this far.
Hold on.
I think I see something.
I don't mean any harm.
I think you're the vampire I'm looking for. I just want to ask a few questions
about this thing called the Mark of Cain, which can really mess you up if
try to attack me right now, so please, let's just talk.
You have the Mark of Cain, too.
My dear boy, I am Cain.
See what you can find.
Wow, these are... sparkly.
Yeah, well, they belong to Lilith.
Happily, she won't be needing them any longer.
It's the world's largest institute, and we're both on the run, so best to keep
our rooms covered.
You look gorgeous.
Thanks.
You know, it might be kind of hard for me to hide with this hair.
Give me your cello. I'll... I don't think we're quite there yet.
And I'm me.
Howie?
I don't think we're quite there yet.
Excuse my behavior back there.
It's been centuries since I let anyone near.
But when I saw a daylighter searching my tunnels...
I thought I might make him exceptional.
How did you know I was a daylighter?
You came in from the daylight, didn't you?
Yeah.
I just can't believe you're Cain. The Cain, son of Adam, killer of Abel.
I'm sorry. I thought you hated your brother.
That's a story that people tell.
So what really happened?
What do you know about Adam and Lilith?
Uh, they had a messy breakup, and then Adam moved on to Eve. And Lilith never
forgot about it.
She swore she'd accept revenge.
She came after me.
Adam's firstborn.
She turned me against my brother.
Abel and I eventually came to blows.
And I... Hit him with a rock.
The moment I saw blood, it was over.
I fell on him and drank.
How did you become a vampire?
Lilith turned me with a demonic magic without my knowledge.
Able's heavenly blood may mean to a daylighter.
Did Lilith give you the mark of Cain?
Our distinction belongs to the Seelie Queen.
Of course.
She was loyal to my father.
She thought the mark would protect me.
And then the nightmare began.
For centuries, I wandered the Earth.
Each time I found refuge, neighbors would hunt me like a freak.
Imagine what it's like cowering at the center of an angry mob.
Waking up in a sea of bodies.
Trust me, I just got this thing and I know exactly what you mean.
Oh, it's okay. It's okay. He's my friend.
I don't want to hurt anyone. Please, just let me be.
No one's going to get hurt.
I just need to get this off.
For that, you need to see the Sealy Queen.
You'll need to bring this.
Is this the very one I used to kill Abel?
Queen will know what to do.
I attempted to remove the ritual once, but... I was too afraid to die.
Die?
You miss my cat eyes?
I think it was pretty clear you were enjoying yourself.
Oh, I hope you're not offended if I continue my training elsewhere.
It's more than a little distracting wanting to kiss my instructor every five
minutes.
Yeah, no, that's probably a good idea.
I thought maybe we could stay in for a while.
Oh, nice idea, but we're already behind schedule.
There's a gallery in Chelsea that I want to hit up and a Swablocki truck in
Queens that the young ones have been twittering about.
You know, you were never much of a planner.
Are you sure nothing's wrong?
It's just... I'm used to feeling like I had all the time in the world to do
whatever I wanted.
Because you did.
Literally. But now I have 40, what, 50 years left?
I just feel that my time is a little more... precious.
Magnus, 50 years is a lot of time.
I know, Alexander.
But you've had your whole life to live as a mortal.
For me, it's...
It's a bit of a wake -up call.
Especially now with Clary gone.
I want to make the most of every moment.
That's really well said.
Okay, good talk.
Now, put on your sturdy shoes.
We've got a lot of ground to cover.
These are the coordinates.
It must have touched down here.
Let's take a look around.
I got tracks.
Look, we have females.
That's clear.
She must have come this far and then collapsed.
Well, whoever was after her must have picked her up and carried her back to
apartment.
It was Jonathan.
What?
He was in the sarcophagus when the marker came went off.
He must have escaped, too.
So you think Lilith actually brought him back to life?
Whatever she is, she needs us.
Feels like another century, doesn't it?
It's so peaceful.
Well, after everything we've been through, we deserve a little peace.
Today, we're just brother and sister in the most beautiful city in the world.
You know, I'd love to visit the Rodin Museum.
I was obsessed with his sculptures, and I thought... Rodin's a favorite of mine,
too.
But the museum is in spitting distance of the Paris Institute.
Can't we just be careful?
Not until the heat's died down.
How about we get something to eat? I know a great cafe that serves the
best hot chocolate.
Hot chocolate.
Trust me.
This place is amazing.
You know, they'll bring you another if you want.
We're tagging that like a Wolverine.
Sorry, I didn't have time to eat after I passed out in the Arctic.
Monsieur. Monsieur.
Another frontage, s 'il vous plaît? Très bien, monsieur.
This was the first place I came after I escaped Edom.
I was hideous.
Burnt raw from my mother's little love mark, so I huddled in a hoodie, hoping
one would notice me.
Then the most beautiful boy came and asked if he could share my table.
He looked me right in the face.
It's like my burns weren't even there.
Sebastian Verloc.
He was so... good.
So full of light.
He was everything I wanted to be.
So you'd kidnap and murder him?
Murder was never part of the plan.
But seeing the hate in his eyes every time I would bring him his meals, it
me feel like a monster.
And all the time I was at the Institute, I... I was terrified that you would all
find out who I really was and hate me too.
You were trying to destroy us.
Why would you care what we think?
No, I never wanted to hurt any of you, just Valentine.
The way that you and the Lightwoods took me in, it made me want to be good.
For the first time in my life, people cared.
Can you imagine what that felt like?
Yeah, I can.
I'll never forget how the Lightwoods were there for me when my mom
And now I might never see them again.
I know it's sad, Clary.
But I can be there for you now.
If you'll let me.
Damn it.
We have to leave.
Get the check.
I'll stay here.
Monsieur. Monsieur?
La dédiante, s 'il vous plaît. 2 ,80, monsieur, s 'il vous plaît.
Merci.
Voilà, monsieur. Merci.
Now, can we just slow down for a second?
No, certainly. I have a quick stop plan right before late -night dim sum.
No, I just mean right now.
I suppose you're right. It is rather exhausting hopping from place to place
without portals.
How do you mortals do it?
We don't.
This whole mortality thing seems to take some getting used to.
Perhaps more than I realized.
I've been lucky to live a life relatively free of FOMO.
You can't blame me for wanting to make each moment count.
It's just, the thing about moments is that you'll miss them if you're always
running after the next one.
When I'm 90, I'm not going to remember the trendy gallery or the amazing Greek
food we had if we don't slow down and savor moments like these.
And I'm staring into the eyes of the man that I love.
Of course.
Everything I need is right here in front of me.
Amazing how a 20 -something pup can teach an old man new tricks.
Please don't try to make pup a thing.
What is it?
It's a message from Chase.
Claire might still be alive.
Really magnificent.
There's an antique dealer in Saint -Germain who keeps odd hours.
I think we could pay him a visit.
An antiques dealer?
Look, Jonathan, if this sibling thing is going to work, you've got to be
straight with me.
It's supposed to be a surprise.
The Morning Star sword had surfaced in Paris.
I was going to give it to you as a gift.
You were going to give me a sword?
It's an ancient family relic.
A symbol of Morgenstern dignity.
That's rare.
To hear the words Morgenstern and dignity in the same sentence.
Our family used to be great heroes.
Until Valentine disgraced our name. It is up to us to change that.
Hey!
Watch where you're going.
I'm sorry. It's my bad.
For this reason, don't leave.
Stupid.
Thanks again for getting us in.
It's my pleasure.
Always happy to be of service to you and your boyfriend?
We're just friends.
Good friends.
In that case, we should hang out again sometime.
Bring a friend if you like.
It's pretty impressive how popular you are with your exes. Less impressive how
quickly they become my exes.
Just haven't met the right guy yet.
Well, hello, Daylighter. You look well.
You're so happy to see me, then why did you shut me out of your realm?
You hadn't completed the task at hand.
Killing Lilith.
The Mark of Cain is a great gift, isn't it?
No. And I met your boy Cain. I think he'd echo my sentiment.
You've seen Cain?
How is he?
Not good.
He told me you know how to remove the Mark.
And I want it gone.
Right now.
Very well.
Now that Lilith's been banished back to Edom, you're free to do with it as you
please. But to remove the mark, you'll need a certain artifact that has been...
I see you have the proper trinket.
But do you have the courage?
This ceremony presents a grave danger. I know, I know. I wasn't dead, dead,
dead. I don't care.
I'm ready.
So brave.
But really, you won't know how you'll react until you stare death in the face.
We can confirm that the apartment jumped again early this morning.
We have good reason to believe that Clary was in it.
Problem is, she could be anywhere.
Well, not anywhere.
What do you mean?
Interdimensional domiciles run along landline grids.
Based on the apartment's size and power, there are only a handful of habitable
regions with grid junctions large enough to support it.
All right, well, let's get a list of all places to fit the profile.
Check any nearby institutes of unusual activity.
Magnus, you must have some international warlock friends who can...
Keep an eye out for us.
Well, I'm not one to name -draw, but I'll make a few calls.
Even if we check all these places, it's still like finding a needle in a
haystack.
We better start now.
Hey, we're gonna find her.
This is not the first place that expects to find a long -lost Shadowhunter
sword. Then you have much to learn.
I'm sure you can make an exception.
Coins from dead men's eyes.
A particular favorite of the bed is demon.
Don't ask me why.
He's a demon?
Not to worry. Our friend, uh...
Mirek. Our friend Mirek. He's relatively harmless.
Part of a greater demon middle class that rarely gets mentioned.
They live quietly among us.
Working at our banks, schools, brothels.
Gently stoking the lesser vices.
For the most part, they fail under the radar.
You know, I'll bet Mirek here hasn't gotten so much as a jaywalking ticket.
What do you want?
The Morningstar sword.
Here you have it, and I'd like to make a deal.
I'll speak with you, that one, outside.
I can smell your Nephilim blood from here.
My sister and I are rather attached.
I'd prefer if she stayed.
I've stayed out of the Institute site for years.
I won't have any trouble now. Come back tomorrow without her.
So you can disappear overnight with your treasures?
I don't think so.
Um, what if I wait outside?
I would run, right?
I think I've got something.
Shadowhunter in Paris just reported his deli missing. Do they have any suspects?
I think it's a rogue Shadowhunter.
A young woman.
Clary.
Can I offer you some... Don't skip the formalities. Show me the sword.
First, I'd like to know who I'm doing business with.
Jonathan Morgenstern.
You are Valentine's son.
The sword is a family heirloom.
Sorry. No deals.
I won't be responsible for putting an instrument that powerful into the hands
a Morgenstern.
I am nothing like my father.
I'm part demon myself.
And I know how abysmally we've been treated. By the clave and by the greater
demons who rule over us in hell.
The time had come for that to change.
You think I want change?
The last thing I need is another Morgenstern using that sword and ripping
the borders of hell.
So you won't help me?
Never.
Okay. I guess if I can't have your loyalty, I'll have your fear.
Where is the sword?
Gone.
I already sold it.
To who?
That's to whom.
I believe you have something that belongs to me. I'm sorry. I'm trying to
word to my colleagues in New York.
You're a shadow, Hunter. I knew it. I can explain.
My name is Clary Fairchild.
I've been kidnapped by my brother. He's... He's extremely dangerous.
He's inside that shop. Please, you have to help me. Save your story. You're
coming with me.
Listen to me.
You need to call for backup.
Jonathan Morgenstern is inside that shop.
He's trying to buy some kind of weapon.
Whatever you say, Miss Fairchild.
You don't believe me?
Clarice Fairchild is dead.
And so is Jonathan.
No.
We survived.
What? The Queen of Hell used me to resurrect her son.
That was close.
Hey.
You're safe now.
It's me.
Am I supposed to know what to do?
Simply put the stone of Cain on the sphere that marked you.
That's it? No, no, no vines, no riddles, just rock on thick.
I will remind you that Cain did not finish the ritual. The risk of death was
great.
Simon, please, it's not worth it.
To make sure.
The one I love never gets hurt by me again.
It is.
Just in case things don't go well.
And you, Becky, my love, can keep an eye on my mom.
And my... Stop.
You're gonna make it.
Well, that feels a little warm.
I did warn him of the danger.
Don't come near me. Just wait till it's out.
If he stops now, the log will return.
Simon.
Simon, wake up. Simon. His blood has boiled away.
He'll need much, much more if he's going to survive.
If you're not going to help him, shut up.
He needs the blood of a mortal.
Or a Nephilim.
Come back to me, Simon.
You have so much more to live for.
Thank the angel.
Just keep drinking.
You need your strength.
He's going to need a lot more blood than that if he's going to survive.
You have to bite me, Simon.
The venom.
It's okay.
It's okay. I can't.
You have to do it.
Just look into my eyes.
You killed a man, Jonathan.
A shadow hunter.
And I did it for you.
Seeing you in his arms like that, so vulnerable.
It wasn't like any kill I'd ever done before. Clary!
It felt so good.
You make me good.
That's not what good is, Jonathan.
Killing like that should never feel good.
Oh, yeah? I heard what you did to our father.
On the shores of Lake Lynn, watching his life slip from your hands? How did that
feel?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
What are we doing here, Jonathan?
The Morningstar sword?
It's not a gift.
What are you planning?
I would love to tell you, Clary.
But frankly, I am beginning to question your motives.
Wait!
Don't shoot!
If you kill him, I die too.
Everybody stand down.
I knew I never should have trusted you.
Let's be real, Jonathan.
We never trusted each other.
You little bitch!
I can't believe I'm holding you.
I can't believe it either.
I always had this dream that one day I'd take you to Paris.
Well, here we are.
Not sure this is exactly how I imagined it.
No Somehow it's better
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