Vengeance tears off into New Orleans proper, seeking sinners to punish. There are so many about that he knows he will be busy for a very, very long time.
His chains unwind and reach out to snare the nearest of a group of young men, wrapping around his throat as the bike screeches to a halt.
"Did you think I wouldn't find you? Did you think I wouldn't /know/? Your sins are as clear as the eyes in your head. You lure young women in and poison them with drugs in order to fulfill your depraved fantasies.
You will be judged." Vengeance snarls, pulling the young man close enough to look into his eyes and visit upon him all the horrors he has visited upon others.
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