"I feel like everything is brewing, Constantine. You know, John Emwit, from day one, I knew there was something with him. He thought to protect people that had no real significance to him."
John Constantine sat back, "He reminds of me of the stories they passed down from generation to generation of Reinhold Sroel. Oh yeah I never got to thank you for over turning the lock down."
Rayleigh laughed, "Man, her Alpha's reign of terror when to far, I'm loyal to HS9, not is commanders." Constantine laughed, "So assuming I went tyrant, you would try pop me here?" Rayleigh laughed, "If that's what it took."
"I feel like the final war is upon soon, demons will make land fall soon. Whether it be today in the next 3 months." He said with a sigh, "I just want to know if it will set us back 200 years again. The world eater..."
Constantine spoke again, "World eater, what's that?" He spoke, "A fearsome beast that's only contempt until he's eaten and drained the planet. Assuming this final war is upon us, we'll have to stop him at all costs."