Lycanthropy: Rum-Diaries

An Earth-prince narrates this 'superstition' about wolfen-specters in our continent of 'incomplete-distances' to (real) corruptible examinations.

A 'dark' adaptation of Wolfen. Thanks for reading, 

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AMLAN SATAN: Working with terrorism-comics in this new millennium affords me a special superstitious interest in these latest-sightings of Homeland paranoia seemingly 'linked' to social-media commentary concerning everyday-life woe(s), which is why so many claim they're 'spotting' these werewolf-beings in the forest on the outskirts of our (fare-rich) American city (hmm).

Dr. Satan, a bright-fellow from Dartmouth, hoped to cast his Windy-City tales of terrorism-superstition in 21st-Century Earth as a frame for his ideations of paranoia-lifestyle in this time of woe(s), but he was (purely) confounded by these latest-sightings of what he 'believed' were simply delusions/hallucinations of myth-scale created by modern 'troubles' and didn't (purely) believe these wolfen-specter sightings were anything but (simply) manmade 'holograms' re-presenting an unnatural human consciousness of 'street' materialism-readings (for the Ego).

JOURNAL: "Waiting for Godot...remember that one...waiting in the city-chapel for light signs of life-sustenance/consumerism, in the big-city of Bulls-Bears 'treasures' (for the Ego), invites us (all) to consider lycanthropy a 'bedazzling' ornamentation of Homeland/Western infrastructure(s) readings (for social media bread!)."

ESMERELDA (Girlfriend): All this work with terror-IQ will draw you to Realism.

SATAN: I'm not a crazy, Ezzy; I'm checking-out this 2008 TV_film (for us!).

EZZY: Well, me thinks your 'intelligentsia' ties will draw you to some agency.

SATAN: The CIA could care-less about someone like me; I'm Sherlock-Holmes!

EZZY: Cool; but never-cry-werewolf (ok).

SATAN: Good for social media.

Satan was bitten. While inside a garage where he'd interview one of these 'wolfen-encounter' witnesses/claimers, he was bitten by a house-dog somehow (mysteriously!) made more ferocious, as if the animal was (somehow) bitten by one of the werewolves. Suddenly, Amlan felt clammy and sweaty, and he started to think of himself as not merely an Earth-prince detective...but a 'witness' to something (unnatural).

INTERVIEW: You encountered a werewolf?
SATAN (Amlan): I'm speaking the truth (belief/perception/interest).

INTERVIEW: Well, sounds like you've become someone of myth-materialism.

SATAN: I'm not crazy; I've a close 'treasure-bond' to these city-forest beings!

INTERVIEW: What?
SATAN: I can't tell you (all); but the werewolf/I had to create a wrestle-chess.

INTERVIEW: You 'wrestled' with a werewolf, doc?
SATAN: You can't believe me (surely); but it's my interest (now).

INTERVIEW: What...you're some myth-crusader (somehow)?

SATAN: Good for social media.

DIARY: "It's the silver ball-arrow set of weaponry I'm crafting for my next corruptible-examination of lycanthropy-magnification for this mechanics-magic concerning 'incomplete-distance(s)' to measures (for the Ego)."

INTERVIEW: What's these espionage-cassette robot toys (Transformers)?
SATAN: My 'treasure' chest for materialism-readings and world-IQ/chess!

INTERVIEW: What's the 'snatch' with the gems-of-intelligence (CIA)?

SATAN: There's a wolfen-consciousness concerning the 'game' of bread.

INTERVIEW: For your son?

SATAN: Somehow (surely!).

STORY_EXCERPTS

ALAS: Who the hell are you, siren?
XENIA: Onatopp, hero.
ALAS: I thought you were myth/fiction, Xenia!
XENIA: You're not right.
ALAS: I feel sick (with this game of capitalism race matter).
XENIA: Well...sounds like the wording of a thinker (for espionage!).
ALAS: I'm a werewolf.
XENIA: What?
ALAS: Is that so ludicrous, given our world-arena condition of haunting/terror?
XENIA: Terrorists are one thing...faeries and spooks are entirely other.
ALAS: Really?
XENIA: What's your belief concerning (here), Alas?
ALAS: Don't pretend we're not rivals of the 'axes' of competition-chess, Xenia.
XENIA: Hey, the world crafted a 'Golem' in my visage; not my frailty!
ALAS: No, you're just a 'ghost-celebrity' of intelligence-stealth spirit(s), no?
XENIA: You're not right.
ALAS: I don't care for ex-Soviet interest in bloody-gem interception(s) for us.
XENIA: What do you care about, prince?
ALAS: Fencing; for cinema...for lycanthropy Rationalism, not a romantic, ok.
XENIA: I'll see you in Hell or Hollywood, Alas.

ALAS: Good for social media (certainly).

DIARY: "I had so much rum, and I was perusing my old social media Selfie/commentary about Cobra-terrorism (blood-diamonds or something) and I preferred my Xenia-tale of princely-humilities and vanities (me thinks); and I need some good (Indian) luchi-bread for thanksgiving-brunch (alone); if I'm the lycanthropy 'student' of Hell, then this memoir of traffic-daydream will offer a consideration that God's crafted me a Wolfen-doll for materialism-boxing (for all)."

"Capitalism is the astounding belief that the most wickedest of men will do the most wickedest of things for the greatest good of everyone" (John Maynard Keynes). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)