A Homeland Misadventure for Satan

A Story by Abishai100

A future-world superstitions-rich 'engagement' fable concerning faeries and demons (aliens?) with a write-IQ for what's Earth's (eternal) bureaucracy.

A Homeland sovereignty 'faerie-tale' inspired (loosely) by Escape from New York (John Carpenter). Hope you like (and Happy Thanksgiving),

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OFFICER: You heard me.

INTERVIEW: You mean to say there's a Homeland war between faeries/demons?

OFFICER: Faerie-humanoids, nestled like defenders; war with demon-aliens.

INTERVIEW: Demons...or aliens...Martians...or Devils of Lucifer, friend?

OFFICER: You doubt even the faeries existence, so who cares about other IQ?

INTERVIEW: What's the matrix, for this claim/testimony, officer?

OFFICER: Hopefully something fitted to a toy-world (for kids!).

INTERVIEW: Ooh, faeries for a hero-robot toy of the city versus demon-insect!

OFFICER: Why not...Metroplex versus Scorponok (Transformers), friend?

Was the officer reporting the truth in his interview with a city-journal for examinations concerning a strange Homeland city 'fight' between (apparently) faerie-defenders of Earth and a Satanic-league of invaders claiming they were staking an ID for boast in Mars (Red-Planet)? In addition, the faerie-humanoids considered themselves a 'cool' cross-section of Homeland citizenry, for capitalism-race 'chess' commentary (for materialities).

OFFICER: You heard me.

INTERVIEW: Faerie-defenders armed with handguns fitted with blinding-light?

OFFICER: Fighting the demon-aliens armed with water-guns loaded with acid.

INTERVIEW: Blind the adversary before he gets the burn-shot, for city-vertigo!

OFFICER: Somewhat of a 'gang-clash' worth a sovereignty look for chess, no?

INTERVIEW: Maybe you've been reading too many comics, friend.

OFFICER: Think what's right for you or the city, but I'm reporting Realism (ok).

INTERVIEW: Thanx (good for social media...fantasy/superstition/patriotism).

OFFICER: Good (consider the photo-synthesis of your work of city-value).

INTERVIEW: I will (thanx!).

OFFICER: I hope you are honest, friend (farewell).

The year is 2090, and the Homeland city is dark but neon-lit with enduring forms of commerce/traffic despite surfaced forms of terrorism and piracy despite access-culture for social media exchanges for urbanization commentary and general lifestyle interest. However, the faerie-demon war signals a high-hand write(s) for sovereignty-intelligence or superstitions, as the officer reporting these 'sighting' of late-night 'engagements' between the warring 'beings' of Earth had made claim (to the American journalist). Of course, we'd come across varied tales/movies/comics about 'alien-nations' and 'gangs-of-red' and fantastic 'creature-men' contending/competing for land-presence, but this was way more...artistic (ok).

FAERIE: This is reminiscent of the year 2001, when Kubrick gave high-hopes.

DEMON/ALIEN: I knew of it, from record on Earth, enemy; space-IQ for Earth!

FAERIE: What's so bland about 9/11 or the quest for secured bonds for bread?

DEMON/ALIEN: What's the photo-synthesis in that...simplified Realism?

FAERIE: You've already 'dared' with hot-acid, and we gave gun-light reactions.

DEMON/ALIEN: This is way deeper than 9/11, faerie-spirit.

FAERIE: We doubt it...for social media...for Earth's bureaucracy.

DEMON/ALIEN: If you win, we'll self-exile to the Earth-ocean abyss (forever).

FAERIE: Perhaps there's some Rationalism for this 'graphics' in land-tellers (ok).

The leader of the faerie-humanoids/defenders, Amlan Satan, considered this special 'chance' to secure Earth-dominion against these demons with claims they were Lucifer's fallen-angel legion with a 'stake' pride in Mars' underground caves, an 'art' of leviathan, but the demon-aliens were veiled 'humanoids' just as the faerie-defenders, their 'counterparts' in this far-future Apocalypse-like consciousness examination.

AMLAN: You demon-aliens look pretty normal, except for that wry-grin IQ.

LUCIFER: We've to look the part of deceptions for chess-wage in Earth-time!

AMLAN: Some of you 'aliens' look like circus-artists, honestly, bad angel.

LUCIFER: What's the harm...for entertainment in this cauldron for chess?

AMLAN: Not everyone knows chess-stalemate(s)...or media-photo synthesis.

LUCIFER: All the more...storied (for acidic albums), no?

AMLAN: Maybe you're wrong...for Earth's sake.

LUCIFER: Good camera-memories (for stats/texts).

OFFICER: You heard me.

INTERVIEW: Acid and gun-lights in the Homeland for faeries and demons/aliens.

OFFICER: You believe me!

INTERVIEW: This is a no-win condition, but there's 'chance' for a stalemate.

OFFICER: Yielding a sovereignty-accord for some self-exile for the aliens!

INTERVIEW: You said it...a chemistry revelation for the bonds of capitalism.

OFFICER: Sounds like manga (for social science)?

INTERVIEW: I guess Earth-history concerns the 'cartoon' catalog.

OFFICER: Maybe the faerie-captain (Amlan Satan) has a good surname-IQ.

INTERVIEW: Maybe...no harm in 'consideration' of superstitious science (ok).

OFFICER: Cool (we'll see).

Homeland Faerie-captain Amlan Satan enjoyed a 'world-exchange' symbolic culinary treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) after a recent engagement in the city-park with gun-lights and demon/alien acid-weaponry and only suffered a minor/healing foot-burn, vowing to offer some more hospitality-readings (and community bread), for Earth's science/fiction (forever).