When John Constantine learned that the others were planning on trying to summon the Ghost King/Queen, frankly, he wanted to go there and rip his hair out. Why were they doing that?! Don’t they know how dangerous it would be?

This wasn’t some simple summoning, no, this was the KING/QUEEN! That’s like trying to order a grand steak at a bloody McDonald's! It just… ugh! He hated these guys so much sometimes. They made him so stressed out.

They said that it was 100% needed, and that’s damn bollocks. They could get someone less dangerous and less likely to kill them if they did something a tiny bit wrong. Even so, he agreed, and they got everything set up to summon. He felt the energy leave his body as it went into the circle, seeing it start to glow, and he leaned back against the table, letting out a breath. Now… he just had to wait and hope that the King/Queen was feeling merciful today.

Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, Flash, Green Lantern, and Manhunter were there as well. He was sure that they felt that loss of energy too.