Fortitudo Dei

Peculiar day, City. Of course it doesn't escape me that today is April Fool's Day. It isn't beyond you to celebrate it as a holiday. And what a disorganized, un-uniformed fashion.

Several of you are unchanged while others are carrying on in the most ridiculous of fashion. Even for a curse the results vary greatly.

The deities want to make a point that we are times prisoners, our John Constantine for example is literally captive. How do you fair, John?

And you, Tony?

Private to Lilith;

I haven't seen much of the man with his blasphemous new church. I trust you are well in all respects.

This is clearly not done by God's hand. Father, I can't hear you.  I applaud your skill, seamless. Around the corner and soon in an entirely different place. Bravo. But I have seen far better.

However clever a magician you are, you hide from me. Come, come. Show yourself, whoever you are. Tell me why I am here. I am not afraid.