I never created DC characters.
Gentleman Ghost vanished after he gathered a handful of valuables within one Metropolis store.
He materialized near it and considered robbing another shop when he recognized Reverend Amos Howell by a restaurant. He frowned.
''Oh. It's HIM again. The preacher always attempting to attack me,'' he muttered.
Gentleman Ghost started to smile as soon as two flintlock pistols materialized and he wielded them.
''Maybe I'll hurt him. Maybe there will be another ghost,'' he said.
Gentleman Ghost's eyes were wide the minute Reverend Howell faced him and a tentacle from his mouth disarmed him.
Scowling, he vanished with every valuable.
THE END
