Phantom Rider: A Ghost Rider Parody

Thanks to my best friend dannyfangirl, we both did a Ghost Rider parody. I hope you all enjoy this! Please read and review! thank you very much!

Prologue:

"It's said that the West was built on legends," a Western voice narrates, "Tall tales that help us make sense of things too great…or too terrifying to believe. This is the legend of the Phantom Rider…"

On the night of a full moon out in the hot dry desert was a mysterious cowboy. He wore a dark duster, a black cowboy hat, pants, boots, and rode on a mysterious steed. His face was still hidden underneath his hat, although his green eyes glowed. His steed neighs and rides off in high speed, crossing through a shallow river and heading somewhere.

"Story goes that every generation has one. Some damned soul cursed to ride the Earth collecting on the villain's deals. The evil sinister villain known as Pariah Dark...the King of All Ghosts…"

The cowboy and his steed head out to a small deserted ghost town-like village.

"Many years ago, a Phantom Rider was sent to the village of San Toonganza to fetch a mysterious item worth the ghostly power of 1000 evil souls…"

He spots something he was looking for…a mysterious Gauntlet with four gems placed inside, in a glass display in front of the church door. He grabs it and rolls it up. The horse got up on his hind legs and the cowboy steadies him as a drop of blood fell from the Gauntlet and onto the ground showing somehow, growling demons there.

"But that item was so powerful he knew he could never let Pariah get his hands on it."

The cowboy rides out of the town with the contract in his hand. He arrives in the desert where he meets a mysterious large figure holding a mace. It was the Ghost King, Pariah Dark, the dasterous villains who was pure evil and ruler of the under-worldly Underworld that was known as the Ghost Zone. Pariah held out his hand, wanting the Gauntlet and evil souls inside, with all that power to control and use. The cowboy looks at him, clutching the Gauntlet. The King was growing impatient.

"So he did what no Rider has ever done before…"

The cowboy looks at the villain and smirks. Suddenly, his own hand glows in a white light, encased in a white glove. There was a bright bluish white light around him and his horse.

"NO!!" Pariah yelled blocking himself from the light.

"He outran the Ghost King himself…"

Pariah backs away and looks up to see the mysterious cowboy and horse gone, as they rode out of the desert with the Gaunlet, leaving a trail of somehow fiery green hoof prints as they faded away to the horizon. Pariah watches in rage and anger to see his Rider leave him and disappear into the night

"The thing about legends is…sometimes, they're true…"