Addams yawned lazily, covering his mouth with one hand as though he were bored with the whole situation. He gave a slow nod, eyes half-lidded as if barely impressed. "This is scary, mehn," he drawled, an ironic lilt in his tone. "Our honorable president—the fearless leader of a secret organization." Richard’s interest piqued, his gaze fixed on Sophia with a mix of curiosity and empathy. “It must have been hard for you,” he said quietly, “knowing your father was involved in these things.”Sophia met his gaze, a faint smile playing on her lips. "No, it wasn’t," she replied, her voice softer. "He's not really my father. He's my adopted father."Richard's brow furrowed. He cast a quick glance at Addams, who was already sound asleep, snoring loudly as he reclined in his seat, oblivious to their conversation.“Do you know who your true parents are?” Richard asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as though afraid to break the moment’s fragile tension.Sophia chuckled, the sound laced wit
"Bad dream?" Sophia asked softly, noting the shadows of dread lingering on Richard's face as he sat up.He shook his head, forcing a casual tone. "Nothing much. Just the usual nightmares." He glanced around, brow furrowing. "Where’s Addams?"Sophia shrugged. "I woke up, and he was gone. No idea where he went."Richard’s jaw tightened. "We need to leave, and fast. I have a bad feeling the aliens will find us if we linger.""Alright," Sophia replied, rising to her feet. She dusted herself off and headed toward the river, pausing as the water stretched out before them. She turned back to him, a hint of hesitation in her eyes. "How are we supposed to cross this? The river’s huge."Richard stared at the churning water, his face set with resolve. "We swim. I don’t see any other choice."Sophia’s eyes widened, anxiety flickering across her face. "What if the mermaids attack again?"Richard met her gaze, his voice steady. "Let’s hope they don’t. But even if they do, we’ll be prepared this tim
“Richard, why don’t you just stop time and get us out of this mess?” Sophia’s voice shook as she clung to the side of the boat, her knuckles white.Richard glanced at her, a faint smirk crossing his lips. “Actually, I’m thinking of a different approach, using the lightning to get us out.”Sophia’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Lightning? Are you serious?”He nodded, his gaze locked on the storm raging above. “If I can channel it, we might get enough of a push to reach the other side.”Addams let out a shaky laugh, a mix of skepticism and desperation in his voice. “You’re telling us you can control lightning now?”“I don’t know if I can,” Richard admitted, “but it’s our best shot.”He focused on the dark clouds swirling above, “Hold on tight!” he shouted, raising a hand toward the sky as he steadied himself, willing the lightning to respond.In a blinding flash, a bolt of lightning struck close by, the thunder following in a deafening roar. Richard felt the crackling energy flow through
“The bloody trees can speak! And they have eyes!” Addams yelled, his face paling as he struggled to process the impossible.Sophia clung tightly to Richard, her breath quickening. He could feel the press of her body against his, but his focus was entirely on the unsettling sight of the talking trees, their eyes watching him with unsettling interest.Richard raised his hands in a gesture of peace, choosing his words carefully. “We don’t mean to intrude. We’re just passing through and wish no trouble.”The trees let out a sound that might have been a chuckle, the rough bark twisting as if trying to form mocking smiles. Their voices echoed in eerie unison. “It is not us you should be wary of, Ghost Rider. We mean you no harm. But… we cannot speak for the others.”“What… others?” Richard asked, a flicker of relief running through him, though his wariness remained. The trees weren’t hostile, but their words hinted at something darker.“There are many great evils here,” the trees intoned, t
The beast let out a roar, only to be answered by another, even more powerful one that seemed to shake the entire forest. Richard turned, realizing the sound was coming from behind him.Emerging from the shadows was a massive gorilla, its powerful frame radiating authority, muscles rippling as it strode forward.Its intense gaze was locked on the beast with fury. Richard edged to the side, slipping out of the way, as he realized he was about to witness an epic showdown.“You’ve crossed into my territory,” the gorilla rumbled, voice thick with power. “I am the King of this jungle.”The beast sneered, baring its teeth. “I am the alpha of beasts. The apex predator. Everywhere I set foot becomes mine.” It roared, challenging the gorilla, its claws digging into the ground.In response, the gorilla let out a thunderous bellow, pounding its chest with relentless force, each beat echoing like a drum through the forest.Richard watched, his heart racing as the two beasts squared off, knowing he
“Who are you, and why are you calling me ‘master’?” Richard asked, stepping back cautiously.“My kind has always been loyal to the Ghost Riders,” the gorilla replied, still on its knees. “But you need to leave, more of those beasts will return soon. Follow me.”The gorilla rose, sniffing the air with a sudden intensity, as if picking up a strange scent.“There are more of them?” Richard asked, glancing uneasily at the severed beast’s head.“Yes,” the gorilla confirmed. “And they won’t stop until you’re gone.”Richard nodded, still absorbing everything. “Are there more like you?” he asked, studying the gorilla.“Not on Earth. But on my planet, yes,” the gorilla replied, still sniffing the air.“There are humans in this forest. If they don’t leave soon, the beasts here will hunt them down.” The gorilla’s gaze shifted to the direction the scent was coming from.“These humans are my friends. How can we get out of this forest?” Richard asked, urgency building.The gorilla shook its head. “
"Do you think we’re safe here?" Sophia whispered, glancing around the shadows that seemed to pulse with each flicker of her flashlight. "I don’t like this place. We should leave."Addams leaned casually against the cold stone wall, smirking. "Leaving this cave could be a death wish. What if Richard lost the beast and it circles back? We’d be an easy meal."Sophia shot him a sharp look, catching how his eyes roamed over her in the dim light. She ignored it, her voice soft but edged with worry. "Do you think Richard’s safe?"Addams hesitated, glancing toward the cave entrance where the rain drummed against the rocks. "Richard’s handled worse than this," he said, though his tone was uncertain, as if he were trying to convince himself. Sophia hugged herself tighter, shivering as she murmured, "He doesn’t have his powers in this forest... We can’t just sit here. We should do something."Addams let out an impatient sigh, though there was a hint of concern in his eyes. "Listen, miss," he sa
Sophia, disgusted by the scene unfolding in the cave, cursed under her breath and stormed off, her footsteps echoing in the forest. Behind her, Addams and the strange woman remained locked in their heated sexual escapade, oblivious to her departure.As she made her way out, her thoughts tangled in frustration, she suddenly collided with a figure."Richard??" she gasped, relief flooding her voice."Good to see you're fine." Richard's face lit up with a warm smile as he opened his arms.Without hesitation, Sophia stepped into his embrace, holding him tightly. "I couldn't be happier. I was so worried about you," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.Richard's arms wrapped protectively around her. "I'm sorry I took so long. But I’m here now. Where’s Addams?"Sophia pulled back slightly, enough to meet his gaze, her expression a mixture of exasperation and disbelief. "He’s… fine, I guess. With his new lover."Richard's brows furrowed, confusion flickering in his eyes. "New love