Wolfen-Matter: America

A Story by Abishai100

A Homeland 'getaway' encounter invokes the dark-magic of lycanthropy valor, and perhaps a 'deed' for a hero-duet of (real) distance(s) to magnetics.

A cool fanfiction of that iconic lycanthropy-mist masterpiece-series Werewolf (Fox-TV). Thanks for reading (Happy Halloween),

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AMLAN: This blood-diamond adventure for bank-swaps is insured matter!

ESMERELDA: Seems we're the sport-duet for social-media 'familial' Halloween.

Amlan and Esmerelda had become great friends in the American Homeland of incomplete-distances to fortune-readings defense(s) for commerce-life and traffic confidence/heat and toasted their deeds of vigilantism lore with a cool purchase of a rare-edition Stevenson work with (Interpol-relation?) finance and considered their 'getaway' to the mountains the right 'fare' image for what'd become a capitalism-race 'game' of education (for the Ego).

However, this tale isn't one of simple heroes for 'deeds' in gem-smugglers securities matter but one of lycanthropy (werewolves). That's right, friends, for Amlan and Esmerelda a special 'encounter' was in-store for their time on Earth, during their (earned!) getaway to the Homeland mountains following their triumph of the spirit(s). While they enjoyed absinthe at a local Colorado tavern, the inn-keeper hosting their curiosity told them of a tale for pure inebriation, concerning a local legend of a man bitten by a wolf and turned into a real-life werewolf, requiring a real action-hero team/force for engagement(s).

KEEPER: You need a silver-crossbow with silver-poison tipped arrows (for IQ).

AMLAN: You have such a weaponry for storied valor, friend?

ESMERELDA: You think we're like mystic-hunters of something worth wage?

KEEPER: You strike me as a 'handsome' auntie-nephew pair of legend(s).

AMLAN: Let's at least enjoy this potion for fantasy, before (maybe) defeat!

ESMERELDA: You said it (thanx).

Mr. Amlan Satan had already become a micro-celebrity in the world of street-culture design/trends for American speakeasy storyboards, and he hoped (originally) to cheer all this Homeland metaphysics with a shared novel-write with Esmerelda to 'parallel' all the enriched text(s) concerning the personality behind Western civilization hospitality readings (for the Ego).

ESMERELDA: Here's the silver-beauty the keeper 'gifted' me for the wage!
AMLAN: If there's a werewolf in these mountains, he/it requires silver-chess.

ESMERELDA: We're both fine-shots, Amlan Satan; this one's for art(s).

AMLAN: I guess I believe in (all) this; but let's train for any encounter, ok?

ESMERELDA: You said it (good for social media).

WOLFEN: You've dared to 'cross' my path in the mountains of darkness/mist?

AMLAN: We didn't think this was (all) real, werewolf?
ESMERELDA: What if we explained we'd become an auntie-nephew hero-duet?

WOLFEN: You 'dare' to make the 'wage' that you challenge my domain?

AMLAN: Hey, we can all get rich with this, since you're a beast-celebrity.

ESMERELDA: You'd rather be shot with a poisoned-arrow (by us), Wolfen?

WOLFEN: Since you've guessed my name, and seen my face, chase me!

AMLAN: If we win?

ESMERELDA: If we lose?
WOLFEN: Either way, you're 'becoming' a Colorado 'rocks-beauty' (for all).

AMLAN: Accepted (for social media photo-graphics).

INTERVIEW: You/Esmerelda parted ways after your 'claim' of immortals?
AMLAN SATAN: This (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-plate is memory-prayer.

INTERVIEW: So this "Wolfen' being managed to 'win' something after all?

AMLAN SATAN: For all hospitality-readings of a 'wage' in hell, there's chess.

INTERVIEW: Was the parting of Esmerelda your stalemate, Mr. Satan?
AMLAN SATAN: Without break (thanx).

The Wolfen-creature ripped apart the bond between Amlan and Esmerelda, since the two decided it was a 'curse' to keep the illusion that such an encounter with a mystical beast in the Colorado rocks would prevent such a 'humility' for memory, but Amlan gifted his old-gorgeous 'auntie' this incredible (Interpol-relation?) fare-commissions treasure-item, so she'd spin their 'memoir' into a social media and traffic-culture 'friendly' ghost-story/novel-concept about fortune...'wrought' from 'American' bedlam (wow).