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The world has never seen a hero like this before. Little Richard (not the singer) stalks the streets of his city each night, watching for his prey: sex offenders. When justice fails the victims of rape, harassment, or assault, he is there, machetes in hand and ready to give offenders some non-lethal decapitation.
With his sidekick Tangles, a feisty ferret with a hatred for such scumbags, Little Richard seeks to make the world safer one chop at a time. And his only reward is your family jewels. |
Current Status: Submitting and Waiting
Like Time of Death, this story is one that I'm sending out to publishers. It's always been more of a side project for me, something silly to pass the time, but the response I've gotten to it, from friends, family, and readers online has urged me to seek out publication.
Still, I never thought this weird and incredibly dark story would become anything other than an inside joke with my friends. I don't even remember how exactly we came up with it, just that during one of our many midnight McDonald's runs, we started creating a superhero that went after the worst kind of scum out there.
Then the joke became a fleshed out character, and my friends made up a sketch of the vigilante and his ferret sidekick, and then I thought "Hey, why don't I write this down? Just for fun." So I created the first chapter. Then after about a year, I picked it up again for NaNoWriMo. Now I've pounded out a final draft, and even I am surprised by the places this story is taking me.
Still, I never thought this weird and incredibly dark story would become anything other than an inside joke with my friends. I don't even remember how exactly we came up with it, just that during one of our many midnight McDonald's runs, we started creating a superhero that went after the worst kind of scum out there.
Then the joke became a fleshed out character, and my friends made up a sketch of the vigilante and his ferret sidekick, and then I thought "Hey, why don't I write this down? Just for fun." So I created the first chapter. Then after about a year, I picked it up again for NaNoWriMo. Now I've pounded out a final draft, and even I am surprised by the places this story is taking me.