A Brief Moment's Satisfaction

Ho, mortals! I greet ye this Monday with a moment’s respite—a second of satisfaction, as justice crawls nearer the finish line. The horrid blotch-man, Alex Jones, finds himself cornered—for perhaps the final time. HUZZAH.

Many times he slipped blind Justice’s frail noose, but the walls now close in. Bankrupted, exhausted of appeals, & under the thumb of a powerful new agent of the court, InfoWars may finally face LIQUIDATION.

Will the hatemonger live on? Surely. He shall e’en, like as not, continue broadcasting, in some reduced form or for some employer. But the InfoWars machine shall lay smashed, its ruin smote upon the mountainside. For the rest of his miserable, bloated, barrel-shaped life, he shall know only weakness & ignominy.

There is little justice in the mortal world, & less with each dour day. But today, with this news, let us all take a brief moment’s satisfaction. A fleeting second of solace, knowing that at times, the foulest villains may indeed suffer at least some measure of retribution.

& then—back to the struggle, eh, my mortal comrades?

Thank ye for reading! & we humbly thank again-again that growing clan of mortals who can & do support our works here with coin! GRATIAS!

I shall write ye come Wednesday with news of our next episode—where will the Shattered Empire take us next? ’til then: be safe, be well, & remember to savor each victory, large or small…

Cheers,
Amœnus Franco
Writer, Sorcerer, InfoWizard