The flaming skull billowed with thick smoke. Sharp studs jutted from its scorched black leather jacket, and a crimson chain coiled around its shoulders. Most eye-catching of all was the Yamaha V-Max, a dazzling war machine seemingly straight from Hell, covered in flashy patterns that made it impossible to look away.
Blazing heat wrapped around cold metal, as though granting it a strange vitality. Ghostly blue flames burst from the exhaust pipes, while the front of the bike, forged into the shape of a demonic skull, swayed slightly as if ready to charge at an enemy at any moment.
"I can sense it... overwhelming sin, like a torch in the night." The skull tore the flaming chain from its shoulder, its hoarse voice filled with hatred and disgust. "Your crimes are unforgivable!"
The Yamaha V-Max roared to life, its spinning tires carving a clear trail of fire across the ground. Like a nightmare warhorse raising its head high, the front wheel suddenly lifted, and the motorcycle leaped into the air at an unnatural angle. A crimson flaming chain tore through the wind and lashed down heavily!
"You won't even give me a chance to explain?"
Sean lightly tapped the ground with his toes and sidestepped the flaming chain as it writhed like a mad serpent. The pitiful Blood Clan member behind him had only just regained human form and had no chance to evade. The chain immediately wrapped around him.
"Please, have mercy." The vampire from the Volturi Royal Family begged humbly.
"Sorry, not for you." The Spirit of Vengeance cackled within him. Ghost Rider yanked the chain hard, reducing that charred body of flesh and blood, with its powerful regenerative abilities, to ashes!
The eye sockets filled with Hellfire turned toward the only tall figure still standing in the