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John Constantine ([personal profile] bollock) wrote2015-11-26 06:03 pm

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[personal profile] scales_and_silence 2015-12-05 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
The Millhouse, at least, the parts he gets to see, remind Alex a little of his childhood home, though even more strongly of the family's old home in Buckley, Michigan. Organization only works when you don't a few generations worth too of taxidermied specimens, journals, charms and weaponry piling up. Not to mention the world's last known colony of superintelligent, hyper-religious talking mice dedicating shrines to family members.

Alex looks around with a bit of curiosity, but knows better than to actually touch anything.

He's got each of the charms secured in a bag of its own. One appears at first to be a stone wrapped in wire with stamped metal symbols worked into it, along with bits of bone, glass and seemingly random shards of metal. "Our road magic expert" and by that he means his 'aunt,' a ghost spotted all over North America, "identified the chunk of asphalt as being from the site of a massive pile-up with high casualties," she'd been there when it happened. Made IDing it easier.

"The glass and metal bits are all from ruined cars, probably the ones whose drivers or passengers died." There are also a few (thankfully empty) ghost traps made from old glass Coke bottles, and other similar charms made with bloodstained concrete, road gravel, and even a shard of iron rail.

Someone's most likely trying to cause large-scale accidents and forcibly trap the resulting ghosts. But that's far from typical road-witch practice- more of an inversion of it, really, given how sacred the roads are to them.

"Aunt Rose is pretty out of sorts about these. She's found them in five different states so far."
scales_and_silence: (reed richards face)

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[personal profile] scales_and_silence 2015-12-23 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Sentient cryptids aren't usually the nomadic type, no. I do know of some ghosts who manage to get around," Alex considered. "And as much as these charms and traps would be just about the closest thing to heresy for a route witch, whoever is setting them has learned some of their magic. Which explains the distance." The more well-travelled something is, the more hands it's passed through, the more power it has for the route witches.

Alex shuts up to let John do his divining thing. His family more or less views magic as a branch of physics humanity hasn't quite gotten the hang of. His grandfather, Thomas, had been a practitioner and ended up trapped in another dimension. So, Alex watching someone else poking about with the so-called "dark arts" was a bit akin to sitting by while someone with a decade or so more experience in the field fiddled with the controls of a particle accelerator.

All that considered, he seemed pretty cool about it, not doing much more than fixing his glasses and watching in a way that suggested his fingers were itching to start taking notes as if John were a particularly interesting field discovery. You can take the nerd out of academia, etc etc.
Edited 2015-12-23 00:58 (UTC)