Light Years.  Chapter 3
Bellerophon Black III loved himself. That is to say that he truly, madly, deeply loved every aspect - every single individual part - of himself. That unwavering devotion began with the most basic and fundamental element of his identity - his very name. Bellerophon seemed to him to be absolutely right, a true stroke of genius on the part of his parents. It was a name that conveyed an image that was, he was convinced, absolutely him: dark, mysterious, something of the night - sexy.
He'd once looked the name up and found that the original Bellerophon had been a hero of Greek mythology, remembered if at all these days as the rider of the winged horse Pegasus. Bellerophon Black III had thought that equine association incredibly apt - after all, wasn't it widely known that he himself was hung like the proverbial horse?  Continue...