Three nights during the past week I have had dream visits by an unknown Entity, who masquerades as John Constantine from the tv series “Constantine”. In the tv series, John Constantine presents himself as an exorcist and a magician. He’s a bit of a trickster, too. He can be quite a bit of a bastard, but I still like him.
The dreams where I am visited by Entities are different than ordinary dreams. They have more weight and substance, and stay with me very vividly when I wake up. Ordinary dreams tend to fade when I wake up, unless I write them down. But the visitor dreams are as detailed and vivid upon waking as they were when they happened.
I get a very friendly vibe off of “John”, like we’ve been friends for a while. I have not received any knowledge about who He really is.
In the first dream, we’re sitting on a large bed and talking. “John” sits on one side by the headboard, while I sit at the foot of the bed, on the other side. We talk quite a bit about this and that, and then “John” suddenly says that he has fallen in love with me, and I say that I think I’m falling in love with him, too. We talk some more, and then he’s suddenly like “Psyche!” and says he just told me he was in love with me to mess with me, and he laughs like he’s made a grand joke. I call Him “Bastard!”, but I’m not angry or hurt. I still like him.
In the second dream I’m going to help “John” steal a magically powerful meteor stone from the basement of a museum. “John” has spent several days observing the routines of the security guards. He has a detailed plan on how to avoid them. He gives me an amulet that is spelled to mess with the security systems in the museum, so I won’t be seen on the security cameras. I enter the museum, sneak down to the basement and into a room where the stone lies on a pedestal. The amulet screws up the proximity alarm, so I can just pick the stone. The meteor stone has a green, glowing crystal formation in it. I stuff the stone down into my underwear. I’m wearing a loose sweater, so the bulge isn’t visible. I just walk out of the museum with the stone, and give it to “John”. He makes a large bracelet to hold the crystals, and when I’m wearing it I get super-powers; increased speed and strength.
Then the dream turn into an ordinary, silly dream.
In the third dream I’m a psychic; I can astral travel and locate objects in my dreams.
I’m in bed dreaming and astral travelling, while “John” sits by my side, smoking cigarettes and watching a news channel on a small TV. “John” has heard a rumour that the ancient gods are arising in Mexico, and he wants me to investigate. He has also heard about a “sun stone”, which can be used in a magical ritual to make the ancient gods fall asleep again, and he wants me to try and find it.
I astral travel to a small village near Acapulco, at the edge of the jungle. In the jungle, there is a huge stone temple to these ancient gods. I see a group of 4 old men, and they can see me, which is unusual. I talk to them and learn that they are descendants of the priests of the ancient gods. They have at least one long, poisonous claw-nail on their hands, and they scratch my astral body with it. It hurts and I whimper in my dream, and “John” strokes my hair and murmurs: “Don’t be afraid. Remember you can wake up whenever you want to.”
The old men tell me that the ancient gods are indeed rising, and that it will be very bad; they will rain death and destruction on the world.
After having talked with them, I use my Finder sense and go seeking the “sun stone”. I find it hidden in the ancient temple. It looks like a yellow crystal formation and it glows yellow. I sense that if I were to wear this stone, I would become more powerful.
I wake up and tell “John” what I have learned. We decide to go to Mexico together, so I can help him find the “sun stone”.
Then the dream turns into an ordinary dream.
Who is this Entity? I don’t know. It doesn’t feel like Loki. He feels familiar, though.
It seems like He wants to be friends. Does He want me to work for Him? Or was it just a dream setting where we interacted with each other? I don’t know.