Lilandra's Shade: Reno-USA {Inferno}

Narrated claim of a writer/tourist whose 'examination' of Reno (Nevada) draws the conscious-eye of foreign-dimension traveler, Lilandra, for an Earthling jade.

Lilandra (Marvel Comics) characterization, set in Reno-Xmas. Happy Summer, all 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics fanfiction offers no ties to the US-city of Reno (Nevada) and all images/references used herein therefore comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations/comment).

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MR. AMLAN SATAN (Me): Why Reno, Lilandra, my lady?
LILANDRA: I travel from afar and seek inquiry of your knowledge of capitalism.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Reno's a coal-town and developed into a games-hosting arts.

LILANDRA: Well, did you know it's the divorce hub of Earth, as written about now?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: It's the biggest-little city...rich with capitalism arms/art (IQ).

LILANDRA: You've come here to pen a novel concept about war-veteran visit here?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: You're a psychic from a faraway galaxy with telepathic-sense?

LILANDRA: Facebook-like (for leviathan/uncertainty).

MR. AMLAN SATAN (Me): You know then I worked on a Super Bowl ambitions story?

LILANDRA: You won the Pulitzer for a portrait of an immigrant with Lombardi-eye.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Folks compared me to Elia Kazan, but the tale was quiet, ha.

LILANDRA: Now, you seek this war-veteran study of Reno's consciousness, prince?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I surely do, my lady...but I guess your Earth visit concerns Hell.

LILANDRA: You guessed wise; I'm a friend of Charles Xavier, of an Institute.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: That storyboard Institute for gifted humans of challenges, no?

LILANDRA: What's this concept-art of Reno visited by a war-veteran, prince?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm a Slovak-Algerian Catholic American citizen with fortune-IQ.

LILANDRA: You write of the 'jitters' of American Dream vanities for the Ego, sir.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Facebook-like (for Heaven/Hell).

LILANDRA: American football (Super Bowl TV-ads) 'culture' is a capitalism arm, sir.

MR. AMLAN SATAN (Me): That I do understand/appreciate; subject of my 1st-novel!

LILANDRA: You think this 2nd-project for a Reno war-veteran consciousness is high?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: That I do, my lady...for what's Reno, big-tiny city, without art?

LILANDRA: That's a rich arms reach for things of Earthling/American worries, man.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I guess you're associate of Professor Xavier for Institute-hype!

LILANDRA: What's the secret (for Reno), for capitalism bowls, for war-veterans?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm writing it's a special incomplete-line of things...of coins.

LILANDRA: Much chance-games for getaway in Reno, prince; for a veteran's jar.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Facebook-like (for doubt/beauty).

"There I was in Reno, Nevada (USA), biggest-little city on Earth (wow). How'd I anticipate this Earth realm visit paid by the foreign dimension lady of magic and sensitive eye of leviathan/uncertainty, the 'uncanny' Lilandra Neramani, who'd become a special associate for media-hyperbole concerning that 'fantastic' social nets hoisted Institute for gifted and challenged humans of our fare-rich Blue Planet. What did Lilandra Neramani want (with me)? I continued to work on my novel-concept of Reno's 'great' IQ, of a war-veteran seeking Earth realm consciousness for things of 'negotiated' human/capitalist jellyfish for memoir/record/art. Maybe Lilandra just wanted an 'examination' for what made Reno, big-tiny city, a cinema-world expression for things...fought (for all!)."

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)