Amanda's Clairvoyance Episode of Birkenstock Man

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This episode of clairvoyance, arriving in separate flashes of a single scene, introduced Birkenstock Man, a.k.a. the Archangel Raphael:

An older woman with white hair, short and squat, is holding two glass vials and shouting, her posture is accusatory. She prepares to pull something out from her belt. There’s a flash of silver and the young man, blonde hair, thick frame, dodges back with ease. The older woman moves much quicker and easier than she should. The man is like a cat, and grinning.

The young man knocks two vials out of the woman’s hand and they wall to the side. He looks like he knows something she did not.

The woman comes at him again and the two fight in hand to hand combat. The young man smiles...

The young man pushes back the old woman, knocking her down on a coffee table. He pulls out a lighter and drops it on the ground. The woman looks up in stunned horror and annoyance as fire encircles them in the room. It is a trap.

The blonde man starts speaking. He pulls a knife and writes a sigil on the living room wall in his blood, right next to a painting of Elvis. Very quickly, the old woman does the same with her silver blade. She writes her sigil on the floor. She is in a ring of fire. Black fog begins to fill the room.

The blonde man smiles and goes to pat a pale little girl in a party dress on the head but then stops, thinking the better of it. He turns back around. Black fog is filling the room.

The old woman screams as black fog encircles her and buffets her from all sides. She drops a silvery blade. The room seems to vibrate. Things around the house move like in a tornado. The room explodes.

The young blonde man’s eyes flash green and he leads a pale little girl in a party dress away from the debris of the explosion. He puts a tiara on her head so she looks like a princess. She grins. Fire rages behind them. They run.

Another figure, in Birkenstock sandals, removes what looks like a long silver dagger from the debris. The Birkenstock man walks down through the fire to the center of the circle where an old woman is. A hand closes her eyes gently.