I never created DC characters.
''Are you looking for jewelry to steal in Smallville this time? You're usually in Metropolis.'' Reverend Howell glowered by Gentleman Ghost after the latter materialized near him. Animals were the ones usually disrupting his walks. Not Gentleman Ghost. He squinted and continued to glower.
Gentleman Ghost shrugged his shoulders at a snail's pace. ''It's something different for me to do,'' he admitted.
Reverend Howell used a tentacle from his mouth to attack Gentleman Ghost before the latter vanished. The tentacle slid into his mouth. He returned to his home.
Eyes widened the minute Gentleman Ghost walked through the bedroom door.
THE END