I sat on my floor in a circle of candles. "Dear gods bring me a savior in this dark time, I fear I can't protect myself."

Lights started to swirl around in a circle in front of me.

I sighed. "Thank you."

Before me stood a blonde man in a trench coat, he wore a red tie loosely and smelled of cigarettes and whiskey.

"Where in bloody hell am I?" He asked, his British accent ringing in my ears.

I stood up and held out my hand. "I'm Aria Kaloha, I need some help with..."

"How about I help you out of those clothes first luv?" He stepped forward and grabbed me around the waist.

"I uh I don't even know your name, plus I didn't summon you here for that. I need your help." I tried to pull away.

"The name is John Constantine and I'm sure we'll have plenty of time for your problem a little bit later." He grabbed my wrist and kissed my hand.

"Amanda!" I pulled away from John.

Amanda and another angel appeared behind John.

"I asked for someone to protect me and you sent this drunk Brit?" I asked.

"Well you summoned me luv." John smiled.

"I wanted another witch, not a petty dabbler." I rolled my eyes.

"I'm an accomplished exorcist I mind you."

"Yes and if I need a demon or ghost cast from my body, I'll do it my damn self." I scoffed.

Amanda grabbed my arm. "We have brought you what you need for the upcoming darkness. You must work together."

John turned around. "Manny, what do you want?"

"Just to make sure that you two met properly, we need all the help we can get." Manny spoke.