A Qualified Message: Streets of Checkmate

A Story by Abishai100

Forward thinking for metaphysics/value comprises this incomplete-tale of wrought cleats for the dangers of manmade society/stereotype.

A modern ethics-tale/fantasy, drawn from varied media, which I hope you like. Happy Halloween,

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It wasn't a normal inner-city case in the American Homeland, but it was an age-old problem of simply stranger proportion, as a race/hate court-case (televised) for the media age drew the interest of a traveling stranger who some believed was actually an angel of God (Facebook-like!).

You see, this case of darkness invoked a villainous complement, since the race/hate trial (televised) prompted a claimed blogging Satanic character who claimed he was sent by Lucifer himself to create mass hysteria by threatening policemen assigned to secure the media-circles of perimetry for the inner-city case of real weight/worry (damn).

The provocateur called himself the Mask, and rumors flew that, given the weight/density of this pronounced inner-city race/hate (televised) trial, that he was indeed some kind of Satan-worshiping cult member (or captain!). However, no one (actually) thought Mask was some angel of Lucifer, sent to complicate already-darkened matters of a social media caliber (Selfie-like).

MASK: No one shall help the likes of you, you puny ant-humans of frail leaves in the wind!

ANGEL: Don't listen to this Mask's lies; consider his blogs about Baphomet (for jelly).

Sure, Mask was evil alright. However, our protagonist messenger, a whispering sentinel for democratic consciousness, 'Angel' (nicknamed by his fans of the American Homeland!), offered some sanity-medicine to remind folks that regardless of how strange matters felt with human frailty, there'd always be some line of qualia concerning incomplete-distances readings to the leviathan/uncertainty of manmade dogma.