So guys. Indeed to speed the story up. I wanna get to the action.

The burning sensation ripped through Ryan's body, driving him slowly insane. His skin started to burn, and his face slowly started to melt.

Moments later, a hellish creature stood where the very friendly Ryan ha dbeen standing only moments before. The creature had no skin - it was made completely of bones tha were flaming. He was a walking skeleton. That was on fire. With a leather jacket on.

Ryan had no thoughts about love any more. No thoughts about anything. Thr only thing he felt was evil. Sme was close, some far away. Some in large amounts, some just barely able to make out.

But he could feel them. He could feel their sins. And they deserved to die.

He slowly walked over to the only other thing on the street - a very expensive looking motorcycle. He placed his skeletal hands on the bike, and it reved it's engine in return. It started to morph - the front becoming narrower, the back getting bigger.

By thr time it stopped, it looked like how one would imagine an armored tank in motorcycle form would look like. Except for the fact that it's wheels we're made of pure fire.

Ryan got on the bike, revved the engine once, and shot off towards the nearest source of evil.

Well, I guess I'll be having plenty of flashbacks. Oh well.

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