Lancelot/Lady: Purge-Anarchy

A writer/mystic with a hotel-haven may be visited by an annual-Purge 'advocate' who seeks an 'examination' (for pardon-lyrics).

A fanfiction of the dystopian series of unusual (American) Purge films. 

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Lancelot, complicated sword-knight of Medieval Europe, was reincarnated as the mod-Homeland Earth-prince and inheritor of fortunes named Amlan Satan, living out of a special hotel in New Jersey and writing about the 'acidic' warfare linked with capitalism-race 'chess' defenses in America and preparing for the annual Purge, the federally sanctioned night or ritualized anarchy/mayhem declared as a psychiatric 'catharsis' to reduce criminally-insane urges for the remainder of the American year of watchful chemistry (hmm).

JOURNAL (Mr. Satan): "When a fortune-teller tells you you've adorned the spirit of a reincarnated ('complex') knight of the old-world, now moved for capitalism-race 'chess' superstitions for writing and hospitality-readings and residential/Homeland confidence, the Purge may feel like an 'American' bond for what's the 'bread' of lifestyle-materialism (in this country)."

Amlan had a dream-vision in which he was visited by the oracle-woman of Camelot, the mystic Lady of the Lake, who informed him that his hotel would be 'visited' by a Purge hellraiser or 'advocate' seeking a special examination for his work with capitalism-race 'chess' defenses, perhaps for a social media (Homeland) culture of the 'art(s)' of superstition-bureaucracy (hmm).

CONCIERGE: We've no reports of any Purge advocate to visit here.

SATAN: I had this 'premonition' feeling that it would be the case (here).

CONCIERGE: Well, sir, we can't promise anything based on a hunch!

SATAN: Please understand, I need to 'feel' prepared for such event.

CONCIERGE: Why don't you sit in the lobby for coffee near security?

SATAN: That's not such as horrid idea, given my cyber-writing celebrity.

CONCIERGE: Good for social media (and photo-graphics!).

The Lady of the Lake was accurate in her message to Amlan Satan in his dream-visitation/image. A Purge hellraiser did visit his New Jersey hotel where he resided, prepared for that annual night of 'sanctioned' Hell by writing a special superstitious-tale of terrorism at Churchill-Downs; and the Purge-runner insisted on 'testing' the (reincarnated) prince-knight to see if his cyber-cult (writers) following was indeed merited (for a capitalism 'race' handshake for the Ego).

PURGE-RUNNER: What's this horse-racing superstition-tale you slated?
AMLAN: You read my preamble...for my write-plan for this Eve?
PURGE-RUNNER: Not a Purge-runner, Mr. Satan?
AMLAN: Just a prince-knight of capitalism's round tables of mythology!

PURGE-RUNNER: Need to test you on a matter of concern (for pardon).
AMLAN: Did the Purge council seek to 'mark' me for failure/success?

PURGE-RUNNER: I'm sent to examine your 'ethos' for Homeland-fortune.
AMLAN: What's this riddle, Purge-man?

PURGE-RUNNER: Whispering in your hotel-lobby so security can't hear.
AMLAN: Go ahead, bad friend.

PURGE-RUNNER: Can you ID the 'quality' of 'American' knighthood?

AMLAN: Surely; I've a 'magical' future-view, for democracy's bonding!

PURGE-RUNNER: Alright (answer and very fine pardonable).

AMLAN: You look like a Halloween-season reveler, Purge-man.

PURGE-RUNNER: Why, that's kind (good for social media).

AMLAN: Farewell...and forever Purge.

PURGE-RUNNER: God bless this America (eh?).

Amlan was relieved he was pardoned (officially!) by the Purge-council for his 'knightly' answer regarding his natural defense of capitalism-race 'chess' superstitions writing for his cyber-fans/readers. He was relieved he was warned by the Lady of the Lake in his dream-vision and prepared for this night-examination with due honor. He was given sanctuary in the Homeland, as an American 'scholar' or artist, and perhaps it was (all) because his reply to the Purge-runner who sought to determine his prince-knight values affirmed why/how he found American democracy/capitalism a 'labyrinth' for the image of leviathan (wow).

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)