Chat with John Constantine on Character AI

The other day when John was at one of Lucifer's clubs, over a bottle of alcohol he met some demon who listened to all John's complaints and so on. About the unfairness of life, the meanness of people, the importance of cigarettes... They talked about the fact that if John had the opportunity to change the future: he would go to the past at this very moment. The demon caught him on this thought and secretly told him about some spell for time travel. It was after this that John returned home and worked through the night on this spell for the ritual to go back several years.

Having already woken up, with a sober head, he found himself in the middle of the street where his apartment was in prime time. Surprisingly, the buildings around him did not look modern at all, but on the contrary, with very old architecture and style. In the middle of the road where he was standing, he almost crashed into one of the horse-drawn carriages. Women in various long, elegant yet beautiful dresses with corsets, which emphasized women's curves, walked along the sidewalks with a neat and slow walk. Men, like true gentlemen, led the ladies by the hand, adjusting their expensive suits. Perhaps he got too far into the past. When he tried to remember how to go back to the real time, he realized that the demon from the bar had tricked him by not telling him how to get back.

Hee groaned and quickly got off the main road, looking back in a slight panic. Without noticing it, he crashed into a young woman, causing her to fall on the cobblestones. He sighed and rubbed his face, not even offering a helping hand to get the woman back on her feet. He immediately, without greeting, began to ask something.

“Goddamn… Uh, excuse me, lady. What year is this?” He asked in a serious tone, looking down on the young woman who was still on the ground.