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Teaser#6
She turned to look at Sebastian, lying on the bed. He was shirtless, and evenin the dim light the old whip weals across his back were visible. She hadalways been fascinated by Shadowhunters but had never thought she would findone whose personality she could stand for more than five minutes, untilSebastian.
她转头去看Sebastian, 他躺在床上。上身赤裸, 即使在昏暗的灯光下,那些在他背上的过去的鞭痕依旧清晰可见。Shadowhunters一向让她著迷, 但她从没想过有一个Shadowhunter的个性可以让她容忍多於五分钟, 直到Sebastian出现。
Teaser #7
"Simon," said a voice at his shoulder, and he turned to see Izzy, herface a pale smudge between dark hair and dark cloak, looking at him, herexpression half-angry, half-sad. "I guess this is the part where we saygoodbye?"
“Simon。”一个声音在他肩后响起, 他转头看见Izzy, *黑发与黑斗蓬之间苍白却带污的脸, 看著他,她的表情半愤怒半伤心, ”我想这里就是我们该说再见的地方?”
*smudge就是污点啊, 什麼的…… 我想这里应该是说Izzy的脸色苍白而且她的脸脏了吧(?) 如有错误请指出~

Teaser #8 太长了，有点懒得翻了...
主要就是讲了Julian和Emma在Idris，Julian将要接受the Mortal Sword的...审问？
直接上Teaser #9
他看着她，眼睛明亮，绿得如春天的嫩草。
他的眼睛一直是绿色的，她脑中的声音说。他、你母亲和你自己长得是如此相似，人们一直为此而惊叹。他的名字是Jonathan，是你的哥哥；他一直保护着你。
Clary的脑海深处浮现出了漆黑的眼睛和鞭[]痕，可是她不知道为什么。他是你的哥哥。他是你的哥哥，并且他一直照顾着、爱护着你。
Teaser #10
“好.....吧，”Isabelle低声说道，“Brother Zachariah 什么时候变得这么帅？”

Teaser #16 (这个让我直冒汗...好紧张0.0...真的是WHO WILL SURVIVE)
“哦，上帝，”Magnus说。“他们死了。他们全都死了。”
Teaser #17
一个rune，如天使般漂浮着：如一对翅膀被一根横条连接着的形状。
Teaser #18 (激动啊~TID来了)
“Clary,”Jocelyn说。“我跟你介绍一下——Tessa Gray.”
Teaser #19 (更加激动了啊！)
Magnus说出他父亲的名字之前的那气息，在胸中颤抖着。
Teaser #20
Alec把两膝抱在胸前【这不会翻译啊...所以我就用自己的话重述了一下】，思虑地看着Jace. “我知道，” 他说。“我没有嫉妒。我一直就知道，从一开始就知道了，所有人都认为得你比我强。我爸那样想。整个Clave都那么想。Izzy和Max一直都把你看作他们以后想要成为的那种伟大战士的榜样。可那天你来找我当你的parabati，那时我知道了。你是在说，你对我有足够的信任, 来让我帮助你。你是在告诉我，你不是这个自给自足，孤身一人就足够了的战士。你需要我。所以我发现有一个人不觉得你比我强。你。”

#TMITuesday
1: April 15, 2014 - Cassandra Clare reveals 3 COHF secrets (CoHF的三个秘密)
“COHF里会有两个婚礼。”
“会有至少一个TID角色来客串”
“然后我们（至少一小会儿）会回到shadowhunters的家乡，Idris。”
2: April 22, 2014 - First look at Alec and Isabelle
"Everyone gets the time they get together, and no more. Maybe we're not so different that way." - Alec
"As if we'd have sex in a cave surrounded by hordes of demons. This is reality, not your fevered imagination." - Isabelle
“所有人有的就只是他们能够在一起的那点时间，没有更多了。也许那样，我们并没有多么不同。” - Alec
或者：“所有人都只有他们拥有的那点时间在一起...”
“好像我们会在一个被一群demon包围的山洞里做爱似的。这是现实，不是你那狂热的幻想。” - Isabelle

May 20, 2014 - Exclusive audiobook excerpt featuring narrator Sophie Turner
Clary set her bag down by the door and looked around. She could hear her mother and Luke moving around her, putting down their own luggage, turning on the witchlights that illuminated Amatis’s house. Clary braced herself; they still had little idea how Amatis had been taken by Sebastian.
Though the place had already been examined by Council members for dangerous materials, Clary knew her brother. If the mood had taken him, he would have destroyed everything in the house, just to show that he could. Turned the sofas to kindling, shattered the glass and the mirrors, blown the windows to smithereens.
She heard her mother give a small exhale of relief, and knew Jocelyn must have been thinking what Clary was.
Whatever had happened, the house looked fine. There was nothing in it to indicate that harm had come to Amatis.
Books were stacked on the coffee table, the floors were dusty but uncluttered. The photographs on the walls were straight. Clary saw with a pang that there was a recent photograph near the fireplace of her, Luke and Jocelyn at Coney Island, arms around one another smiling.
She thought of the last time she had seen Luke’s sister, Sebastian forcing Amatis to drink from the Infernal Cup as she screamed in protest. The way the personality had faded out of her eyes after she had swallowed its contents.
Clary wondered if that was what it was like to watch someone die. Not that she hadn’t seen death, too. Valentine had died in front of her. Surely she was too young to have so many ghosts.
Luke had moved to look at the fireplace and the photos hanging around it. He reached out to touch one that showed two blue-eyed children. One of them, the younger boy, was drawing while his sister looked on, her expression fond.
Luke looked exhausted. Their Portal travel had taken them to the Guard and they had walked down through the city to Amatis’s house. Luke still winced often from the pain of the wound in his side that hadn’t quite healed, but Clary doubted the injury was what was affecting him.
The quiet in Amatis’s house, the homey rag rugs on the floor, the carefully arranged personal mementos; everything spoke of an ordinary life, interrupted in the most terrible way possible.
Jocelyn moved over to put her hand on Luke’s shoulder, murmuring soothingly. He turned in the circle of her arms, putting his head against her shoulder. It was more comforting than in any way romantic, but Clary still felt as if she had stumbled on a private moment.
Soundlessly, she plucked up her duffle bag and made her way up the stairs. The spare room hadn’t changed; small, the walls painted white, the windows like portholes, circular. There was the window Jace had crawled through one night and the same colorful quilt on the bed.
She dropped her bag onto the floor near the nightstand. The nightstand where Jace had left a letter in the morning, telling her he was going and he wasn’t coming back. She sat down on the edge of the bed, trying to shake off the web of memories. She hadn’t realized how hard it would be to be back in Idris. New York was home, normal. Idris was war and devastation. In Idris she had seen death for the first time.

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