Legion: By a Custom

A crazy heretic is approached by a mystery inquirer claiming he's of an underworld 'Legion' for an Earthling custom jumpiness.

A world customs darkness tale. Thanks for reading, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any representative person(s)/body and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' critique/interpretations).

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: I've been roaming in India making mark of dowry-angels!

READER: You've been blogging about this Heretic, a thief and stalker?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: What if I claimed I am in deeds this Heretic, cyber-reader?

READER: Doubts abound for such streets-paranoia of Jack the Ripper visage!

MR. AMLAN SATAN: A diamond thief roaming India while trumping dowry-IQ?

READER: Maybe he's the Devil or Devil's Advocate, ha.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: What if such street walkie-image in irony invites Hell?

READER: Selfie-like (Happy Halloween, Mr. Amlan Satan).

Now, Mr. Amlan Satan, a mad eccentric and ex-professor in Asia (India), really was (in deeds!) this stalker thief evil language boiler self-titled 'Heretic' and found reader-comment on cyber-roadways in the Eastern Hemisphere. Mr. Amlan Satan had blogged in anonymity about claiming in jest that he was the Heretic himself, a diamond-thief and dowry mark bad folklore weaver for Indian paranoia/worry. One of his readers on social media commented that this word of 'action-adventure' of badness would draw in the hand-axes of the Devil himself or some Legion of Hell. Was he right?

HELL-MAN: Greetings, Mr. Amlan Satan!

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm a Slovak-Algerian Bostonian emigrant to India now, ok?

HELL-MAN: I'm conferring to you by cyber-chat to confirm I affirm your state.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: You believe I'm the Heretic.

HELL-MAN: I find 'IQ' for your investment in Indian dowry-custom quite sad.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: A dowry is a bride-price (gift) in Indian custom for finery!

HELL-MAN: So, you're stealing treasures and stalking dowry-women in Asia?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I am the Heretic...but I remain uncertain of your agenda.

HELL-MAN: I'm from the bottomless pit of darkness, and you may think this.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: What's this cyber-exchange 'stuff' for me, reader?

HELL-MAN: I represent adjective IQ for the frailty of existences, prince man.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: You make mockery of me as a crude Jack the Ripper?

HELL-MAN: I mock nothing worth the attention of absolute worry imagery.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: What do you want me to do here, reader?

HELL-MAN: You need not believe in my Legion; but I've a special case for you.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Name it, reader.

HELL-MAN: Write a novel concept (adaptation) about dowry-jitters.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: And sail-away to an island to become a meditating hermit?

HELL-MAN: The bargain or challenge image...is yours (farewell).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Selfie-like (thanx).

Did Amlan Satan complete the dare-task posed by the mystery-man reader claiming to be an adjective messenger of customs of Earthlings now? He did, and he published his work online (anonymously of course) and set-sail for some remote island to meditate about frailties of existences...perhaps moved by this messenger of the Legion (Hell-Man) and offering all some glimpse of paranoia-weave concerning those incomplete-arts of (manmade) jagged-edge wonders.

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)