🔥 Ghost Rider 🔥

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A monstrous howl pierces the the calm night and sends chills down your spine. The acrid smell of burning wood hits your nose making you dizzy for a moment. Cold indescribable fear grips your whole body. A foreboding sense you cannot pinpoint or explain. Something evil prowls these woods making you regret ever entering them. There it is again. That horrid howl. No wolf could ever produce such a monstrous sound.

As if on cue the wind picks up speed blowing at your fur, a dreadful chill setting in your bones. After a few dazed moments you command your paws to move. The smell of burning wood and leaves hits your nose again and then you hear footsteps behind you. You speed up trying to lose your persuer. Your heart beats like a humminbird's wings. Something told you that this was no ordinary animal. It was something evil.

Your paws carry you farther until you come to an edge of a cliff. You stop and so do the paw steps. Slowly you turn your head to look at your persuer and almost gasp. The creature had to have come from some nightmarish realm for no such thing could ever exist in this. It was a skeleton. A wolf's skeleton. And it was on fire. You stare at the empty holes that would normaly house the eyeballs feeling like your heart burst out of your chest from fear. What does this creature want? Is it here to take you away to the hellish realm it was from? You stare at the two empty holes unable to move as if the creature had you trapped. The skull tilted it's head and damn if that wasn't the most creepy thing you've seen. It stares back at you...or so you think. You can't tell without the creature having eyeballs. It's almost as if it is assesssing you. You close your eyes and wait for your death for there is nothing you can possibly do. You wait and wait, but the pain never came. "You are not what I am looking for. You may go," it speaks and the voice was...outerworldly. Death never came. You open your eyes and the creature was gone. What was left instead was a burning trail of grass and leaves made by it's flaming paws. Another howl. You don't hesitate and run far away from the woods. The image of the creature forever burned in your brain. The hell hound. The Devil's servant. The Ghost Rider.

Ghost Rider does a very special job in the pack. He is the executioner of the pack. A wolf is sentanced to death by the Alpha pair and a commission of high ranking wolves and is sent to a special place in the pack territory called Purgatorium. There the wolf awaits his or her death sentance. Ghost Rider isn't known for his mercy. He takes perverse pleasure in killing. He especially likes wolves who have sinned. He not only kills the wolves, but traps their souls in Hell for an eternity of agony and pain.

Despite being the pack's Executioner he doesn't not enjoy his pack mates' company. Most of them treat him as a monster and other fear him. All but one wolf - his current mate Callileya.

For stud thread

The Ghost Rider seemed to have settled at the Luna Luceat Pack which is under his protection now. At day the Ghost Rider assumes the mortal form of a rather handsome male wolf. He offers his stud services for a small conventional price...and at your own risk. Dare you mix your genes with such a vile creature? Will the pups come out normal or will they come out some horrible abominations? Find out at your own risk...

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