Saturday 5 October 2019
The Gospel looks like a handwritten notebook, but of a brand that nobody recognises; and the writing’s too consistent, looking more like a handwriting font than the real thing. In form it’s more or less like a normal Gospel, with more emphasis on teaching than on miracles, and of course the works of Sabnock. (Meanwhile the others find him as a Duke of Hell in the Ars Goetia.) Juan finds this almost convincing, and the others persuade him to stop reading.
Natasha looks for other copies within a thousand miles; there don’t seem to be any (at least without heavy warding).