“Their departed victims decide their punishment; I am the conduit for their vengeance.” Finally Ghost Rider released the woman from her grasp. Strangely she wasn’t coughing nor were there any marks or bruises upon her neck. She crumpled onto the pier in a fetal positioning crying, sputtering incoherently yet sounding apologetic. “It is not your place to interrupt the due avengement they seek. No one is ever safe from their crimes and the sins spawned from them Superman. Once they face their past misdeeds and own their wrong doings, they are free to do whatever they wish.”
The chain that was wrapped around the jacket sleeve on his right arm started to come undone and they clattered to the wood at his feet, his hand tightly gripped the end. “Vengeance can never be stopped. Not even by you.” As they spoke the sky went from it’s black night into a lighter gray. “A murder fifteen years ago demands resolution now. Do you dare to forestall it any longer?” The chain moved twitching as it idled next Ghost Riders legs even though there wasn’t a wind strong enough to do so.
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Date: 2013-02-25 07:28 pm (UTC)The chain that was wrapped around the jacket sleeve on his right arm started to come undone and they clattered to the wood at his feet, his hand tightly gripped the end. “Vengeance can never be stopped. Not even by you.” As they spoke the sky went from it’s black night into a lighter gray. “A murder fifteen years ago demands resolution now. Do you dare to forestall it any longer?” The chain moved twitching as it idled next Ghost Riders legs even though there wasn’t a wind strong enough to do so.