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“OH, COME ON!” Danny slowly turned taking in the summoning circle he’d been rudely pulled into. With frustrated gesturing he circled again taking special note of the mixture of hieroglyphics, ancient languages and magic symbols. It was better than most summoning circles. Possibly because of an absolute bastardisation of Ghost Speak which specifically called for The High Ghost King of The Infinite Realms.
It meant he was unlikely to be able to step out of the circle even if he reverted to his human form. Even more annoying was the fact he found himself dressed in full royal regalia.
His “Phantom” suit now adorned with a Brigantine made of reinforced split leather. The pauldrons, arm bracers and greaves are crafted from galvanised mild steel. Brigantine and armour are the colour of obsidian with his Phantom insignia etched into the metal. A fur-edged cape falls at his back held in place by a simple chain and two neon green skull clasps. Around his waist a simple black belt with same neon green skull clasp. Hanging from the belt ceremonial sword from the Song Dynasty and what looked like a WW1 Ottoman dagger. His feet clad in black steel capped Doc Martins. Upon his head the Crown of Fire sat, the Ring of Rage upon his right ring finger. A myriad of greens and purples pulse across the armour and the night skies of the Milky Way are woven within the material of the cape.
Danny did a final check of the circle speaking as he mulled over how he’d deal with whoever had summoned him, “You have one little interdimensional-across-timeline fight with an egotistical dick and suddenly; every wannabe dark wizard or lunatic occultist wants to summon you. Although, give you credit for the bastardisation of Ghost Speak. Yeah, need to sort that shit out, Clockwork or Ghost Writer will have my ass otherwise. Right, now which one of you knobs are in charge?”
Raising his head to finally look at those responsible for his summoning. Danny was met with looks of shock from most of the founding members of The Justice League. Barely contained mirth from John Constantine of Justice League Dark. “Um, Oops? Bet you weren’t expecting me.” Danny grinned as Constantine burst into laughter and the others exchanged bewildered looks with each other.