Chapter 97 - 94
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In a remote Texas town, under the night sky, the bright moon illuminated the city. Yet, the entire place seemed cast in a darker tone, giving it an eerie, gloomy atmosphere. The stillness of the night was suddenly shattered by wild laughter echoing through the empty streets.
Inside an abandoned factory, a middle-aged man wearing a black leather jacket and pants writhed in agony, clutching his head. His face was twisted in pain, yet uncontrollable laughter escaped his lips. Sparks flickered across his body, corroding his flesh, as his human face shifted intermittently with that of a skull.
Finally, with a loud bang, red-hot flames erupted from his head, consuming him entirely. His body transformed into a skeleton, its hollow eyes glowing with a faint, hellish fire. He twisted his neck, glancing at the chain hanging from a steel beam above him, as if spotting the perfect weapon.
With a swift motion, he stretched out a skeletal hand, grabbing the chain and pulling it down with a crash. The chain came loose with a violent clatter, and as he swung it over his shoulder, it wrapped around his body, moving as though it had a life of its own.
Now armed, the Ghost Rider raised his glowing eyes, staring into the distance. His voice echoed like a sound from the depths of hell.
"I smell sin..."
Like a hunter locked onto its prey, the Ghost Rider approached the classic Harley parked nearby. His terrifying skeletal fingers brushed slowly over the motorcycle. As hellfire roared, the bike twisted and transformed, finally morphing into a skull-faced motorcycle that looked as if it had been forged by the devil himself.
With a single motion, he mounted the bike.