An Extremely Depraved Story about An Extremely Depraved Man of the South

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In the late Fall of 2016, Donald Trump would shock the nation by winning the election to become the 45th President of the United States. Many were upsot, but a few left-wing radicals in the South who were once in league with the Democratic Party thought the South would be better without the inevitable iron fist of a terrible President. So, the states of Louisiana, Arkansas, Texas, Mississippi, and Tennessee would secede from the Union to form a market socialist council democracy that is reminiscent of Yugoslavia in the 1970s: a time and a place which all of its citizens thrived in peace.

However, it is not perfect like in paper. Crime and depravity remain in Mid-Dixie's rural and poor areas, as well as having its share of the occasional MAGA supporter complaining why they are in a socialist country. However, its main problem is crime. That is where Richard "Pope" Tully comes in.

Impoverished with a lack of sex-ed in the 1980s, porn has raised Pope to become perverse, depraved, and cunning, especially with him just discovering he is bisexual. Pope is a hitman, a serial killer who kills people for money. Like his uncontrollable need for sex and porn, his motives for killing is also for the thrill of it.

Pope almost had a long life with a husband and adopted daughter, but he would lose them as he expressed his sexually debauched plans. But frankly, he doesn't care. Pope would rather live his life as a devious pervert obsessed with cryptids, living his life naked, killing for money, and fornicating every man and woman he sees, as well as masturbating to his giant stash of niche, dirty, kinky porn. Pope is definitely the man of the South almost everyone tends to avoid, and that's the way he wants it to be. All things are nothing to him.

Well, that was a pretty long synopsis. So, about this project is that it's a bit of a fanmade sequel project to the indie crime film starring Marilyn Manson, Let Me Make You A Martyr. As someone who grew up in the South, specifically Virginia, I know how crazy it can get. You have Trump-supporting rednecks who still wave the Confederate flag, and I heard scary stories about the Appalachian Mountains, as well as hearing about the superstitions over there such as "Don't leave the chair rocking" and "chickens that lay an odd number of eggs are an omen". There's also this one time during time a methhead wrecked one of our cars one night during Christmas. So, yeah. I basically know how strange the rural south can be.

Now, with all of the superstitions and cryptids that are rumored to lurk around the South, I thought I (with the help of a friend of mine from Tumblr) can make that spiritual sequel to that indie southern gothic crime film starring Marilyn Manson I watched in my early college years into an XXXtreme hillbilly extravaganza starring Pope, a serial hitman with sexual depravity since he was a young adult. Think if Deliverance, (s)AINT and Caligula had a baby.

You can see all of the art and comics I made related to this project here in this tag on Newgrounds.