Sandman: Granite California (Part 2)

A world-trekking eco-musketeer is examined by the mutant-abomination 'Sandman' for things of Earthling know-men, in this Marvel (fanfiction) trilogy.

Sandman (Marvel Comics) characterization. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics adaptation contains images/references with no ties to any person(s)/body and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations).

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Mr. Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian Catholic-American Robin Hood type and Western world infiltrations-man of things of rumored/moved 'blood-diamond' motions for great insurance-gossip in a 21st-Century mod-Earth of things 'know' for darkness-ellipses, had found a special challenge with the villainous super-mutant 'being' and ex-convict (and 'ex-human') known as the Sandman. The Sandman was once just a regular bad-guy, but a chemistry-alteration (by accident!) rendered his body cells as completely sand-particles composed, giving him the dark/evil extra-human power of changing form and appearance and even becoming visually the Selfie-face of his former ex-convict Earth-personage without losing identity-veils! Sandman was a man-of-sand, and Amlan Satan was a goodly Robin Hood type for vigilante-capitalism things of modern Earth. Sandman continued his debate/exchange with Mr. Satan for a 'Facebook-like' keratin (for Heaven/Hell).

Amlan was working around varied places before visiting his special spot in California for a bloody-gems work when he began being contacted/emailed by the Sandman who wished to challenge his special Selfie-confidence...and perhaps to draw a special 'game' image of things of languages and cleats for American Homeland hospitality complexity theories (for doubt!).

SANDMAN: Still unsure if I'm just a 'Sandman'-alias cyber-penpal or the Sandman?

MR. SATAN: I dunno if you're that real Sandman I've read about in stories, ok.

SANDMAN: Well, here we are continuing this language-onside debate for fortunes.

MR. SATAN: The real Sandman is a chameleon of body-form and messenger of Hell.

SANDMAN: What's this real Sandman's message, eco-blogger?

MR. SATAN: I imagine it's something about accessibility of fortune's free will?

SANDMAN: He does alter his visage/form and make shape-shifted sand-weapons.

MR. SATAN: That real Sandman is a messenger of a capitalism frailty, surely.

SANDMAN: Is there anything vital about capitalism fencing that's strength?

MR. SATAN: Why this debate-inquiry...just for me?

SANDMAN: Maybe you're the hyperbole-archer of things 'loaned,' Mr. Satan.

MR. SATAN: Well, I contend that capitalism is an equal-sign for land, surely.

SANDMAN: Let's continue this 'lawn' debate (for Heaven/Hell).

Well, the cyber-exchange (and debate!) between the heroist-Selfie Amlan Satan (Slovak-Algerian Catholic-American Robin Hood type) and the mutant villain of sand-particles terror and anti-federalism 'hyperbole' (the so-called 'Sandman') had continued; and it illuminated some key-value(s) concerning some incomplete-arts of the bricks and walls of fortune/capitalism know for mod-Earthling field goals and share-networks viability (for treasure-thinking imagination 'physics'). Amlan was still planning to visit the East Coast 'hostel' of his (Inn-Express) post-Cali work(s) and wondered what his carried-memory would be for messaging (social media, etc.) would be from there. The debate/exchange wasn't completely complete (ok). After all, the 'Sandman' had intrigued/challenged Mr. Satan's incomplete-arts of American Homeland infrastructure-languages...of glass.

TO BE CONTINUED...

"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)