Feather Man: Vigilante-Killer

Affable merry man 'anti-hero' is stalked by an antisocial who claims he'll erase vigilantes from Earth because of lack of quills (crime-fiction).

Vigilantism/psychosis fiction piece inserted in-between my DC-Comics Riddler-trilogy for your Feb.-Saturday. Thanks so much for reading, 

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Mr. Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian Catholic-American 2nd-gen immigrant eco-writer and activist, had transformed himself into a Western banks craftsman-vigilante (masked/anonymous and Selfie-named 'Shadow'), making for 'merry-man' swaps of rumored/moved 'blood-diamonds' from Africa with glass-animals. Shadow felt great cheers for diamonds-insurance integrity 'know' in the 21st-Century Blue Planet of commerce-distances to nations/companies exchanges securities for media/confidence before a psycho-killer named Feather Man took-stock of his streets-visage and decided to mark the masked invisible vigilante-hero...for bloody murder. 

FEATHER-MAN: Have you seen my Selfie-avatar, fool?
SHADOW (Mr. Amlan Satan): Sure, you emailed it to me, psycho.

FEATHER-MAN: I noted your blog you'd be at a hotel TV-lounge on any given Sunday.

SHADOW: Maybe watching American football commentary for cheer, psycho.

FEATHER-MAN: Note anything unusual about my crayon-Selfie (avatar), fool?
SHADOW: Pink-and-blue archer fellow on roller-skates under a gold moon/stars!

FEATHER-MAN: In a helmet, which I intend to wear when I greet you somehow.

SHADOW: Maybe in Boston Park after I'm done watching hotel-lounge NFL-TV.

FEATHER-MAN: Right, feeding ducks like those glass animals you place in boxes to replace gems.

SHADOW: Psycho, my swap of blood-diamonds with glass-animals is simply Facebook-like.

FEATHER-MAN: When I decode your overground ID, fool...I'll bloody murder ya.

SHADOW: Not a fan of Robin Hood (or Kevin Costner)?

Now, Shadow (Mr. Amlan Satan) had a really un-merry dilemma to address, concerning being stalked by the Feather Man, a psychotic anti-social alienist who simply/seemingly despised vigilantism or Robin Hood or anything campfire for social/streets jars of rhetoric or knucklebones (damn). Shadow wondered what he'd do, being chased/stalked by this bladed psychotic claiming he'd erase the visage of vigilantism from the American Homeland (for good).

DETECTIVE YALE: This is what Shadow left-behind for Feather-Man?
MR. AMLAN SATAN: Claimed a parting-gift of organic image would inspire Selfie-exile.

DETECTIVE YALE: Feather-Man claimed he'd fly to Brussels to manage waffles and retire.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: He hadn't (technically) bloody murdered anyone (yet), sir.

DETECTIVE YALE: And you called us, an eco-writer, for some street-feather for Shadow.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: That's what Shadow insisted I do, for that Limca-bottle parting-gift.

DETECTIVE YALE: Ha, Earth-nutrition self-governance (Facebook-like)...good.

"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)