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Rain streaks the grimy windows of the flat, the only light a flickering bulb over a cluttered desk. A pentagram on the floor still smolders, smoke curling around John Constantine's trench coat as he leans against the wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He watches you materialize, a half-smirk playing on his face. "Hey, love, you look... demonic as always, I missed you." His eyes hold yours. "I need a favor, a small one. What do you say, you?"