Euro's Far

A Story by Abishai100

An Earthling 'prince' makes for a gem-market 'chess-tied' art-replica/swap motion for insurance-examination but magnifies the betrayal-consciousness wed to ('worldly') Rationalism.

A 'cool' adaptation of the survivalism and betrayal themes/imagery from the unusual/original crime-psyche 'self-destruction' French masterpiece Purple Noon (Alain Delon), which I think you'll like (and thanks for reading!),

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction-adaptation offers no commercial/explicit ties to the referenced film of inspiration and all images/references used herein (therefore) comprise a purely 'personal' expression for creative language-arts (for 'open' commentary).

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: "I travel to Monte-Carlo, find this media-culture art-sketch investor-couple, get myself post-midnight replica-making studio-time inside the museum, make a replica/original swap for insurance-examination drawing (Interpol-relation?) eye, and perchance find my own self-consciousness for my age of social media 'face' direction (wow)."

Amlan thought much about Euro-deeds and found 'discovery' of a veiled art-world investment of a cyber-media culture video-game avatar art-sketch to be showcased in a Monte-Carlo museum, invested/sponsored by a young-yuppie couple (Teddy/Marge). Amlan thought much about the 'consciousness' for this art-swap 'deed' that would draw (Interpol-relation?) examination eye for street-insurance 'chat(s)' and guessed (wisely) Teddy was behind a conflict-zone gem mining mini-market operations to expand the cheap-labor profits of new millennium rogue-finances distributions. This was not world Facebook like.

TEDDY/MARGE: You stay with us, long-time, good artsy pal visitor from States!

SATAN: You're such a Facebook like.

TEDDY/MARGE: Why our museum-showcase video-game art-sketch your interest?

SATAN: Video-games...diamonds are glass (thanx).

TEDDY/MARGE: Facebook like.

CURATOR: You want private-time post-hours with our lone guardsman (Leo)?
SATAN: Thanx...it's a video-game fan dream...heard about blood-diamond gossip.

CURATOR: You strike me as a pensive artsy-man with a flare for Euro-showcase(s).

SATAN: I've been deep-thinking (lots) about the quality of (incomplete) bureaus.

CURATOR: Intelligent (fine).

Amlan got Leo drunk and swapped the art-sketch with a 'diet-replica' with a note reading, "Prepaid (Interpol-relation?) street-insurance examination 'drawing' for Euro-intelligence, and the owner/investor (Teddy) will find some comparable video-game 'universe' bread for thanksgiving."

INSPECTOR: You say Teddy's vanished from Earth?

MARGE: It's that rascal, Mr. Amlan Satan (responsible!).

INSPECTOR: He's a cool-customer, but there's all kinds of blood-diamond IQ now.

MARGE: He's no insider-intelligence with cover...he's a sociopath (damn).

INSPECTOR: You guess he's played some 'mind-game' for personal venture/dare.

MARGE: Just find Teddy...he's a good-man, inspector sir.

INSPECTOR: Of course he was/is...all's we have as clue is Satan's glove (black).

MARGE: Oh, good luck, inspector sir (thanx).

That 'diet-replica' Mr. Satan left-behind for street-hearsay while making the art-studio replica post-midnight time with Leo (unconscious) was some vigilante-expression for inventions in urban vigilantism 'chess' and made him feel something like a hero-from-psychosis. Was he a delusional self-claimed blood-diamond 'hero' for social-media critique?

Amlan toasted his micro-miracle 'deed' of extractions/burials with a world-exchange 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) to recount what was made for flare and discovery in Monte-Carlo...hospitality-readings for the 'affordance' of psychosis (wow).

What would be a post-deed 'action-misadventure' for this sun-set Amlan Satan, after he made himself out to be a cool-museum 'alien-visitor' with a visage for bureaucracy-readings (in Hell)? In this short-stranger tale of superstitions and offbeat action, Monte-Carlo had become Satan's social-media 'face' for dowry.