ăŒAntag capturing A and torturing them, while B, who is safe and sound, feels every injury inflicted. JAGNUS THE MORNING STAR AS HOW THEY REALIZE THEY'RE SOULMAAATEEES! *-*
Magnus watched as Alec doubled over and in this moment, his own skin was suddenly on fire, his insides burning with bright hot pain. As Alec started to regulate his breathing, clearly having an idea how to deal with shared pain, pure panic settled over Magnus.Â
He chocked, trying to stop the blood that wasnât there, sitting down in the nearest chair, staring at the shadowhunter in front of him.
âMagnus?â
âMy⊠My stomach.âÂ
He rasped out and looked at Alec, who was suddenly in front of him, looking entirely too composed for someone feeling like they were just stabbed in the stomach.Â
âMagnus, you have to focus on your breathing. Think about your magic. Let it ease the pain. It goes both ways. You can help him that way. Come on.â
Magnus inhaled sharply, not focusing on anything but drowning his body with magic as the pain began to ease.
âThatâs it. Calm down. Itâs going to be fine. Breathe with me.â
And as he turned his attention back to the reality of the living room and Alecâs hands on his wrists, gently holding him, grounding him, Magnus realized what it meant.
âHeâs my soulmate.â
âHe is.â Alec smiled, a bit sad but full of hope. âAnd we are going to find him and bring him back to you.â















