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We're called Shadowhunters. At least, that's what we call ourselves. The Downworlders have less complimentary names for us.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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molesting the vampire while he's too weak to fight back, iz? jace asked. i'm pretty sure that violates at least one of the accords.
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