John leaned back from his work, tired yet satisfied.
Spiritual energy apparently had two major properties: Density and Alignment.
Too dense and you began spawning entities and Muppetizing or warping out of existence improperly and one would start experiencing other strange issues.
Extract too much, however, and it creates a void or absence of power that distorts the apparent properties of the object, can suddenly and dangerously implode like a reverse grenade, and potentially destabilize reality within a certain range just by existing.
As for Alignment? It affected how risky certain actions nearby would be, and how likely an area or object would mutate due to said actions.
Objects interacted with constantly would build up a certain amount of Density automatically, and if the object has a narrow or specific use then that power could end up automatically aligning that energy towards some Concept or series of Possibilities.
This could be good or horrible, depending on the Alignment. If it matches one someone feels a connection with it would imbue that person with a sense of 'rightness' or 'acceptance'... If not? Repulsion, unease, or worse.
As an example? A famous bakery would both gather Spiritual energy due to the customers and workers over time, but the actions of baking and serving customers would Align that power towards increasing nutrition, empowering the sense of taste and smell, and so forth.
People who loved baked goods would gravitate to such a location, those who cared not for toast might not even notice the place, and people who hated such things might actually feel or smell something horrible about that entire street!
Best to avoid that entire mess, really.
Plus: Such a place was VASTLY more likely to accidentally Muppetize their muffins. And his big sister had already given her opinion on THAT topic extensively.
So John had to strike a balance: Drain the new food served at their future soup kitchen of just enough Spiritual energy to balance with the ambient power in the area, yet also scramble the Alignment of said food to prevent tainting the area towards specific goals.
Oh, the 'cooking procedures' to do all this would still be a series of physical actions to activate the entire processes of Spiritual Gathering, Spiritual Misalignment, and Spiritual Bestowal… But the NEW plan was to automatically add limits to each step.
Thus the new ingredients would be drained before being cooked without turning them into improvised explosives and the water could be enhanced with usable energy without growing a face or something. Which was perfect! WOO!
Still, he was going to test all the new 'rituals' extensively before attaching them to the final cooking preparation procedures and setting them to self propagate.
After all, he and his Sister were trying to offer affordable food to impoverished portions of society… Not accidentally transform cooking into a deadly profession on a global scale.
The trick here was to build in more limits. Reduce the amount of food that could be processed by the ritual by default, adjust the rate of conversion during the steps, cause the extremes to take exponentially longer to access the closer you got to the edges…
A cook with passion could still push the boundaries, enhancing food to theoretically risky levels and draining food till it became trash… But it would require effort and training and dedication.
Not just a couple of kids trying to make breakfast in bed for their parents, accidentally turning a cheese sandwich into a nuke.
That it would ensure the store's employees would always be ahead of the curve compared to future competitors due to having more years of experience using these new rituals was just a lucky and fortuitous circumstance!
Now this mess wouldn't let someone enhance mud into a nutritious and balanced meal or anything, nor would it fully turn expensive ingredients into a frivolous purchase and thus a waste of money… But if used optimally?
Lower valued donated food and bought supplies SHOULD be able to fully display any and all benefits possible. Every calorie would be preserved, each vitamin properly absorbed, all flavors slightly brighter and the taste just a tad better than expected.
Potentially.
That was what all this testing was for.
Right now, since they were so close to the church, John was attempting to attach the entire mess to a series of prayers:
'Please Lord, cleanse this food of impurities and disease', combined with drawing a cross in the air, to strip out the Spiritual Energy to ambient levels.
'Please Lord, guide those that consume this food to find their own path', with another drawn cross to scramble the alignment of the Spiritual Attunement.
'Please Lord, bless this water to empower and heal the people.', with a final cross to enhance the liquid with Spiritual Energy and slightly Align the liquid's concepts towards physical improvement.
Why these specific actions? Well, honestly it was partially due to the location.
The church was nearby, and by its very existence? Anything related to the Christian Faith was drastically empowered within this entire region. It also tended to infiltrate actions and materials within that zone as well, so it was best to work WITH the local influence than attempt to set up something more neutralic or whatever.
Plus, the prayer actually should prevent future issues after John and Jessica moved on.
Originally John had a whole plan of special hand movements and stir counts and stuff, but after a bit of research… But he had discovered that using a process or procedure alone, one that could theoretically be taught by one person who didn't know what any of it meant to ANOTHER person who had never heard of the entire mess… Well, it was risky.
It could unintentionally alter itself, or stray from the general purpose of setting all this up to begin with.
But attaching the prayer would GUIDE such future mutations towards a less risky end.
Sure, for now? Cleansing only removed Spiritual energy, Guiding removed any influence from the Spiritual environment, and Blessing only boosted the Density of Spiritual power within a target.
But in the future, it was far more likely for Cleansing to actually strip away disease and filth, or for blessings to actually bestow a bit of good luck or something… Which was a far better alteration than risking something more random.
After all, if John stuck with the movement only option like originally planned… What if the ritual began imbuing the food with a need to continue to do the ritual itself? Or if enough future users of the skill began accidentally altering the effects due to following rote methods without contextual (And thus Spiritual) guidance?
John had seen how rumors could alter and shift and mutate in the wild. And the risk of accidentally converting the food preparation rituals into some sort of summoning or worship method… Uh.
Yeah, prayers seemed to be the best plan.
Besides, anyone not into the local religion would likely avoid the place to begin with, so were unlikely to become future customers. After all, the atmosphere here was Aligned to the local church and what it preached… If they changed to another faith, the prayers would easily shift with it without issue.
The key points here were the belief behind the process and the purpose behind the actions matching up.
IF this worked as designed, any faith could accomplish similar results as long as the gist of the request was close enough to tap into the Conceptual actions. They would just need to desire to cleanse the ingredients, 'guide' those who ate it, and 'bless' either the food or whatever in the name of whatever they had Faith in.
Hell, it would theoretically be possible for Atheists to use this method too! As long as they had Faith that Faith didn't exist and… Wait, no, if they believed that there was no point to believe in… If they refused to bless their food HARD enough… Ow. His brain!
John winced as he gave up on that entire thought process. Anyone who would NOT believe in the Supernatural or in Spiritual entities in a Realm like this where reality itself was being shifted by flying Muppets has EARNED the right to believe or doubt anything they wanted.
Not John's problem.
He hesitated before continuing… There was another, SLIGHT issue.
After his cooks gained evidence that the faith based rituals could affect real world items in literal ways with actual 'scientific' and reproducible steps… It might give a boost to faith abilities in general.
Especially when OTHER religions follow the steps and discover they can do the same.
Which uh… Might be a problem depending on which Religion gets empowered where, and uh… Hmm.
Meh. This place was, like mentioned before, radioactive with Spiritual power. For all he knew, those religions were ALREADY enhanced to the point of the ultra faithful being able to empower miracles and stuff solo.
At least these new skills were fairly focused towards generally positive actions: Cleaning, guidance, and blessing.
Not smiting, wrathing, or banishing.
After all, in the end? John just wanted to give out cheese cake without having his food burst into song.
The rest was beyond his scope, really.
~~~Pocket System~~~
Jessica thanked the Preacher, who had been more than accommodating. "Just let us know if any issues come up, or if your community has anyone looking for a bit of work or a meal."
Preacher Jones hummed. "I am unsure if a 'pay what you can' restaurant can actually exist in this world… But I do understand and appreciate the sentiments behind such and intentions of you and your brother in such times as these."
She gave a wry grin as she prepared to leave. "Well, I admit it won't be the most usual of places… But even if it all falls apart, at least it should be an interesting experience and a chance at a free meal or two, no? And, failure or not, some good will be done regardless. In the end, that's more than most can ask for!"
He chuckled. "Perhaps you are right… Be safe, my child, and may God go with you."
Jessica waved as she left the well worn but well loved building, feeling an ambient approval from… Somewhere follow her on the way out of the room. Still felt all strange and tingly, really.
At least it felt more abstract than whatever the hell John had done to the Doe Home, right?
Seriously, the MOMENT that a building attempts to ask for headpats or whatever she was going to grab John and have him Pocket them both out of here. As it was, she felt stressed enough just trying to adapt to how messed up some of this stuff was already!
She walked down the street (Most of which was now owned by Doe Home Foundation) and headed towards the place she planned to set up the original 'Soup Kitchen', which… Uh. Still didn't have a name.
Absently she pulled out a clipboard, scribbled a note, and moved it to her Memory Pocket. After all, she'd have to get a signboard made… Or were most people illiterate? Maybe a sign board with a picture?
Meandering down the cobblestone street she considered which way they should go for this thing. Nothing silly like a Maid Cafe or one of those places that just
filled it up with cats, not with the risk of this time period where the poor would literally eat anything to stay alive…
Her thoughts scattered when she got a list. "Oh, that was fast… Uh. 'Prophets Non-Profit Pantry', that's pretty good… 'Pray as you Go', maybe. 'God bless stew'..."
She hesitated. Uh, not sure the place will only offer stew… "'Taco `bout faith', 'Have faith in Cheesus', 'Pray in queso emergency'... Huh?"
Was he messing with her!? "Half of these don't even make sense… 'Mayo Light Shine'? 'Get a Pizza Christ'?"
From there they just devolved into random puns involving Christianity and food. Most didn't even imply such a place would be a store!
Jessica paused on the street, thoughts whirling. "Wait, how long have I left him alone doing that food research stuff?"
Another list suddenly appeared in her Inventory, filled with random combinations of belief and condiments, like a mad man running out of air mid-scream before slowly slumping to the ground.
Oh dear.
Yeah, maybe she should call it an early day and hang out with her little brother for a while.
Just… Just make sure he is doing alright. Good grief.