Wonderland's Phylum-Text

A Story by Abishai100

Claim of a capitalist 'agenda' for media/life 'linked' to intrigue/underworlds and drawing a special 'hologram' for bread.

A fun world-labyrinth 'fable' drawing (loosely) on the media-consciousness 'complications' concepts from the jarring American adult company horror(s) presentation Wonderland (Val Kilmer), which I think you'll like,

DISCLAIMER: This work of media-fanfiction contains images/references with no explicit ties to any representative person(s)/body and is cast as a 'personal' expression (for 'open' language).

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AMLAN SATAN: With my inherited/earned fortune, I'll make this Wonderland adult-company an excellence for 'chess' fans of marketing capitalism's readings of citizenry-drawn 'American' Ego (for all).

Well, despite the great-intent of our protagonist prince-fellow of this tale of media/commerce/traffic, Mr. Amlan Satan was (himself/privately) 'haunted' by his (own) metaphysics-paranoia concerning the darkness/labyrinth of capitalism's special frailty-face and why it drew in him a special 'fascination' with Shiva (Eastern myth-deity of pure destruction/meditation) and lycanthropy (werewolf/wolfen consciousness) and its impact/relevance to commerce-life ambition and conveniences of greed/gluttony, fostering in him a special ethics fear(s) of materialism bread (for the Ego).

SATAN (Amlan): I need 'rich' imagery for fortune's IQ for wandering agendas (for the Ego).

Satan got himself a 'classic' auto and recruited the right-personnel for this ideation of adult-graphics and sensuous stories about blood-diamond (eco-minerals mining capitalism troubles) smugglers extracting profit(s) from Africa (Sierra Leone) to corrupt insurance veils in the fare-rich Earth. Wow, what a backdrop of 'eco-minerals' values for his adult-company (Wonderland) Amlan had found, and his white-classic auto reflected/represented the vanities of 'American' Ego.

SATAN: I'm naming my car Ego.

Wonderland was a hit. It affirmed this prince's commitment(s) to the 'photo-graphic' of lifestyle in this emerged new fare-rich Earth of commerce-driven social intelligence/fantasy. It was cyber, accessible, convenient, drama-fun, and personnel-wise. Satan knew he used his money for the right tone(s) of American hyperbole. It symbolized the 'grand' history of adult-media and why it was 'therapy' for those simply paranoid about capitalism's bread (for all).

He set-up shop in a great Bostonian-place where cameras were choreographed in the bedroom and served as the main-events surrounded by his 'eco-minerals mining' values tales (blood-diamonds in America!). Amlan Satan got a 'cult' cyber-following (Wonderland) and drew interest, unwittingly, from a blood-diamond baron named Goldfinger who also lived in New England (wow).

GOLDFINGER: I want my daughter to be part of Wonderland, rascal.

SATAN: Hey, that's excellence, she's pretty, bad-baron; it's a date!

GOLDFINGER: Well...I also want you to manage my Boston gem-store.

SATAN: Chess-stalemate(s) between us, Goldfinger (ok?).

GOLDFINGER: What assurance(s) I have that my treasure's in safe?
SATAN: Hey, we'll make her (our) blood-diamond lycanthrope (ok).

GOLDFINGER: Good for social media (and photo-graphics, ok).

My name's Sheila, and I'm Amlan Satan's sponsoring-aunt and I had to witness the horror that he endured, because I was (honestly) rooting for this guy. When I discovered the success of his company (Wonderland) I put in more money, but when he told me about Goldfinger, that's when I (seriously) worried. Satan did offer his 'extra credit' insurance ads for Wonderland (for Goldfinger-treasures) but also performed a swap-raid masked so no one would tie him to the blood-diamond vigilantism deed in Boston (hmm). This was bad for social media (and capitalism modesty).

INTERPOL: "Blood-diamond corruption today threatens the world-gem exchange(s) and makes 'rogue' finance/piracy woe!"

TANYA (Goldfinger's daughter/treasure): This for me?
SATAN: A diamond-watch with commission-pieces placed-in, sweet!

TANYA: Am I to perform a special labor/duty for this hype?
SATAN: Just become my cyber-model for insurance-matter/chess.

TANYA: Alright (thanx).

GOLDFINGER: Some band of masked thieves burned a hole into my bank-box with acid-guns and put glass-beads after taking my (insured) treasure(s).

ASSOCIATE: Well, at least Tanya shines (Wonderland), bad-baron.

GOLDFINGER: Without doubt; she's happy with her communications-degree.

ASSOCIATE: You want us to put a super-vision examination on Satan?
GOLDFINGER: Without doubt(s).

Why am I relaying this tale to you, as Amlan's auntie? Well, readers, the simple truth was that Amlan was a big fan of eco-politics/commerce and blood-diamond 'insurance' chess was corrupting Earth's sense(s) of traffic-marketing, and Satan (Amlan) my darling had become something of a 'James Bond' of the adult-media company/universe (Wonderland) and now had to escape from Goldfinger's paranoia camera-eyes for securities.

SATAN: We're darting for a Brussels-sprout project for online movie reviews.

FRIEND: Casting ourselves as 'Merry-Men' of capitalism-intrigue films?
SATAN: Why not...isn't this my 'age' of materialism-bread?

FRIEND: Cool (thanx).

Satan departed with his Euro-game and we'd remember his 'American' company (Wonderland) as a social-media culture 'toast' or 'bread' for all that'd become a post-9/11 era Earth-consciousness concerning the 'personality' behind self-driven ambition (for the Ego). If he had failed, on our behalf, my darling nephew (Satan), he'd have become (purely) another black-and-white 'photo-graphic' for adult phrasing (hmm).