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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 19. Juggernaut

At exactly 6 AM, John and Jane stood on the beach. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting orange light over the soft sand and gentle waves.

One minute later, a black SUV with tinted windows sped along the shore.

"That’s our guy,...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 18. Cake

The Jane Foster Helicopter, ignoring all border laws, landed in an open field near the capital of Peru.

Doctor Strange had shared classified intel—this was where Juggernaut, the avatar of Cyttorak, the force of destruction, was hiding.

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 17. Devilish audacity against divine fury

Thor was welcomed at the casino like a VIP—an administrator personally came out, bypassing the chip exchange line for him.

[No surprise everyone practically bows to his balls.]

John watched as the Prince of Asgard tossed the administ...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 16. Thor

Jane, like a little criminal, left a surprise at the door, knocked, and quickly ran away. But in her case, it was a pleasant surprise—the door belonged to a homeless shelter, and she had left behind boxes containing a bed, a generator, a fridge,...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 15. Magical communism

"What the hell happened yesterday?"

"And good morning to you too, Jane."

John glanced up from his phone and looked at the girl getting up from the bed. She didn’t look heroic at all—messy hair, wrinkled skirt, dark circles under he...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 14. Broken Soul Blues

They downed their glasses of Tenth Realm liquor at the same time.

[Oh my God! This is genius! Fruits and berries blended into a symphony of flavor. Ambrosia melting smoothly down the throat. The perfect balance of taste and alcohol. Divine.]...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 13. Jane

John lay in an inflatable boat in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, with Dario Agger asleep beside him. After such stress on his body, it would be a miracle if he ever came out of his coma… only to immediately find out he had become a feeble old ...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 12. Mammon

"Bravo!" Dario clapped theatrically. "It’s always nice when there’s someone else educated in the room besides me."

"Shut up!" the goddess hissed. She didn’t understand what was happening, and that infuriated her. "I don’t know who th...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 11. Minotaur

"When I suggested saving the world, I was expecting something... more heroic than this."

Ghost Rider gloomily watched the rapidly changing landscapes below. Links of his chain were looped through his belt in place of a proper strap, and the ...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 10. Thunderheart

Mystical fact: The empty eye sockets of the Ghost Rider see far better than human eyes.

Regular vision is limited by physiology. Spiritual vision is not limited by anything.

Right now, John was standing on a rooftop in San Francisco, w...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 9. Dark elf

The sun was overhead, the wind stirred the grass, and in the distance, the famous San Francisco tram chimed.

[I need Thor.] John weaved his motorcycle through the tangled streets.

[Thor in San Francisco? No idea, but one thing’s for ...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 6, 7, 8. Doctor Strange

What’s the first thing to do when you arrive in a big city? Burn the stolen car.

John tossed a match into the gas tank and headed for the bus stop.

[I hate public transport, but I'd rather put up with it than risk a patrol officer st...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 3, 4, 5. Sheriff

The intercity bus stopped in El Paso, Texas.

John stepped off the bus and winced at the bright sunlight. His stomach twisted unpleasantly from hunger. The last time he ate was fifteen hours ago—a Snickers bar he bought before boarding.

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 2. World news

John was a small boy in a vast forest. The trees around him were white, but not from snow—they were made of bones. Exposed skulls gleamed in the moonlight, as if hundreds of empty eye sockets were watching him.

The boy walked barefoot alon...

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Superior Ghost Rider. Chapter 1. Prologue

Foreword:

Before I started writing this story, I read all the Ghost Rider comics. The character is vivid, cool, and dynamic, but incredibly inconsistent. Even his source of power keeps changing—at first, it was a demonic curse, then an Azt...

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