A Weird Fiction Tale II

A kingdom besieged with wickedness, 

The wretched cry out for salvation.

From above the depraved skyrises,

The deathless king heeds their despair.

His fealty is thicker than blood, 

And valor stronger than stone.

Mountains will quake with tumult,

And skies shall blooden

For his crusade reaps righteous vengeance...

On a wintery December morning, Rub Aquila Sierra-affectionately Miss Sierra thereupon to her new employer-ventures off on her first adventure with the enigmatic Immortal Luchador, Bloodstone. Not quite the folkloric hero or savvy businessman, the Masked Philanthropist is nothing short of eccentric, as he terrorizes the criminal underworld in search of his stolen treasure. Shotgun wielding hobos, otherworldly bunnies, and deathly caged fights, amongst other crazy shenanigans, ensues. It's just another ordinary day here, in the metropolis of Cuckoo Meadows, and Miss Sierra can only pray she survives the experience.