Not many can see deeper than auras, but for those who can…

Some people can see auras. Even non clued-in people. That’s occult mainstream stuff. Some can see deeper than that, and see symbols of the things or people they’re looking at. There was a man with a padlock holding chains over the center of his chest. Turns out his wife left him four monthes earlier and he hadn’t even told anyone. These symbols are fairly easy to figure out.

There’s been a trend of symbols that hasn’t been so easy.

I was in one of those you-have-to-know-its-there-to-find-it bars where the underground goes when they poke their heads out of their holes or need to drink away a missing eye or finding out that they’re a lesser copy of someone else. There are a few regulars that aren’t boozehounds, and a couple of them are openly avatars.

I was trippin on this new thing that a bad hit of something a Narco gave me caused. I could see symbols. I woulda chalked it up to the hit, but I was way past come down, and I was with a skilled induvidual who didn’t partake and could confirm my sightings.

It seems that some of the patrons of the establishment, when you looked at them just right, had wings. Not all normal wings, or anything. No uniform to them. There was a tranny I was familiar with, and she (he, whatever) had one leathery wing, and one with feathers. There was a little waif of a girl who had wings that looked to be made out of white and golden gates. Our local Faust had a set made entirely of money and valuables.

I don’t know what this means. Hell, I don’t know if my buddy was just bullshittin’ me when he said he saw it too, but I’m gonna go see if that Narco can make some more of that shit on purpose. I’m going to need help if I’m going to figure out what this means.

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One of my buddies said they might be angels, but that’s too big of a can of worms. I mean, they were all normal people once, right? And in all my time in the underground, I’ve never seen any evidence of God, at least not in the traditional sense.