Many would think that he was a sick man; a demon that crawled out of the pits of Hell to wreak havoc and corrupt the precious lives of people through the use of primitive, and even painful, ways of achieving a higher sense of awareness.

Many would think that his actions were sadistic and that he was deranged maniac for thinking the things he thinks, feeling the things he feels, and doing the things he does…like luring gullible teens into his lair by using the pretense of a teen party that would promise alcohol and other such things.

He can only scoff at the way fools think, especially the fools in Helverton, Colorado.

His actions were not sadistic. No, no. Not at all. They were, in fact, the opposite. He is a savior to the masses of idiots that roam the planet.

They are all blinded by their societal rules. Don't do this. Don't do that. Don't think this. Don't think that. Blah. Blah. Blah.

People like him are freaks. Point and laugh, why don't you.

He's the one laughing now.

Captain Howdy is the one laughing at all of them.

Their mindless sheep are being led by a new shepherd, and that was him.

The man that he currently imprisoned just received his first piercing. Captain Howdy was proud to say that he was the one who gave the man an ampallang, a great honor to have in many places, like Borneo.

The man was currently passed out but when he wakes, Captain Howdy could only hope that the man would finally see the light and witness the marvelous, and generous, actions that Captain Howdy took upon himself to bestow to him.

Of course, there were some people who just would not understand.

The friend of the girl he currently holds to teach a lesson. What's her name? Miss Gage's friend…well, her friend was too weak to understand the lessons he had to teach, and for that she died. He got rid of her body, much to the displeasure and devastation of her friend, but only because she has yet to understand that the girl was useless.

This world is survival of the fittest and she didn't survive because she wasn't meant to survive.

But she…the detective's daughter…precious Genevieve Gage was perfect.

She survived so far and she was strong. It doesn't hurt that she also had a marvelous body that just looked amazing with needles through it.

She in time would learn what it was like to live in his world; a world where his eyes were open to new senses and new experiences; a world that wasn't restricted by the rules and standards set by a closed society.

She would be reformed.

Improved.

Better.

Like him.

She was his sheep and he was her savior.