(Y/N)/Ghost Rider: "Look into my eyes...Your soul is stained by the bloods of innocents...Feel Their Pain."
(Y/N) (L/N) AKA Ghost Rider The Spirit Of Vengeance & King Of Hell and make him was the most dark powerful demon slayer that he can kills and...
(Y/N): "Jeez...what a great horror in this place and are you and the rest going through this place before?" He asked her.
Ada: "Yeah, me neither." She said to (Y/N) and then the two of them were drive up there and before they both going through in there and out of nowhere something else just jump out of the hide and make the beast was shriek out. Then (Y/N) seen this and make him was drive his bike to dodge out of the way and he saw the creature revealed itself to be...The Hag.
Hag: "*GROWLING*"
Ada: "Shit, that's the hag." She said to (Y/N).
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Lisa Sherwood AKA The Hag.
Lisa Sherwood grew up in a quiet village, mainly isolated from the rest of civilisation. The people of the hamlet were kind and the elders kept old traditions alive, often keeping the peace by personally settling the ever-rare disputes. Lisa was particularly fond of the charms they taught her to draw for safety and good fortune. One night, as she was walking home through the woods, a terrible storm struck without warning. Howling winds whipped at her hair as she stumbled through the swamp, her rain-drenched dress plastered to her skin. In the slick, wet mud she lost her footing, careening backwards and striking her head against rock. Slipping in and out of consciousness, she strained to identify the dark shapes approaching her from between the trees. That's the last thing she could remember.
Her kidnappers kept her chained to the wall in a flooded cellar. Though dimly lit, she could see others whose large open wounds swarmed with flies. It took merely a day before they returned, carving chunks from the prisoners' bodies with rusted blades, consuming their very flesh down to the bone. Most she saw did not survive long once the cannibals targeted them but somehow, deep within, Lisa persisted. Starved, infected, and mutilated after several weeks of torture, her gaunt arms became loose in their shackles. She pulled hard, the metal tearing through skin and muscle until she was free. Her flesh oozed viscous yellow pus and bones were visible beneath gangrenous wounds. She could go no further. Delirious, she thought of home; she thought of the elders. With her dying breath, she etched the symbols they had taught her into the floor using what remained of her fingers. Almost in response, a dark hunger stirred inside her. It yearned for blood. In oath, she chose vengeance.
(Y/N): "Ada, go hide somewhere...I can handle this." He said to her and make her nod her head and then she got off from (Y/N)'s bike and then he was stop his bike and make him step out of the vehicle and he park his bike over there.
(Y/N): "Entity was send you here to get rid of me?" He asked the Hag.
Hag: "*SNARL*" She snarl out.
(Y/N): "*Sigh* I guess that would be yes." He said to the creature and make the creature who was lung toward to (Y/N) and he seen this and make him just jump up give a roundhouse kick at the monster in the face and send her to the wall of the building and make (Y/N) was sigh out little bit and then the creature isn't going to give up yet. But the creature was lunged toward to (Y/N) again and then (Y/N) take his shotgun out and make him shove the weapon at the creature in the face and he blast his shotgun and blow the creature's head off.
