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Blaze jumped at the shadow's sudden incarnation, although, she had to admit, she was getting used to these kinds of things happening.
At least this one's nicer.
Despite this, there was still something sinister about this phantom; the chilling feeling of evil hung heavy in the air.
I guess it couldn't hurt to be polite.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Bleck," She made a small curtsy "My name's Blaze, could you bring back my neighbors?"

"Oh, then can you convince him to bring them back." She spat out the word him, while staring daggers at the original phantom.

Count Bleck shuddered slightly, repulsed by the idea of someone copying his own frame so exactly.
The mere fact that this 'copy' could actually frown showed him several things- the copy's muscular structure was different and Shadow failed at reading minds.
He sighed and said bluntly "bleheh.. If I could bring back the dead- do you honestly think I would do this for a young human girl..? bleheh.. and for that matter- the only reason that they are dead is because they accused me of doing something he did in the first place, do not.. bleheh.. waste your venom on me... if you originally thought that unkind glances would affect me merely because I'm not solid.. then I'm afraid that you are even more foolish than I originally thought.." He adjusted his monocle, rather offended at the fact that his clone was doing the same, then grinned to himself, glad that he knew that there were surely some things that set him apart from this obtruding being that called himself Mr. Bleck...
((OMG MR BLECK! *dies laughing* thats so, totally awesome! 0.0 to be perfectly honest, I'm amased that something's actually happened in this rp! eek ))

((still cool~! just glad you didn't say 'lord bleck'... *shudders* *yawns.. ANYWAY...))
Count Bleck began to glare at his supposed 'opposite', then shuddered slightly as he felt people coming back to life.
He sighed and tried to look calm- sadly though- he wasn't very good at masking his emotions and grimanced slightly, his glowing grin fading slightly- this wasn't right...
"for.. bleheh.. someone who speaks for the dead, you are awfully happy about bringing them back to life..." he winced again, slightly, now well and truly irritated with Shadow- he took his appearance, and was now playing in affairs that should not be meddled with.
He grinned slightly "then again.. if you truly wish to summon the void to this particular dimention, be my guest.. aulthough even I wouldn't want to force people to die twice... bleheh.." He flipped away slightly, before adding. "well done.. I didn't know the dead could wade out of their depth..." before turning and starting to glide away silently, laughing to himself. I'm afraid not even someone who has been in my mind can possibly know everything...
((I'm sorry.. I just had to bring the void in somewhere... mwahaha... mrgreen ))

Count Bleck turned around and grinned widley, it's glow luminating the shadows in the alleyway.
"ahh opposites.. bleheh..." He adjusted his monocle slightly. "a tearm obviously thought up by humans, for it's very existence brings up so many queries..." most of what he was saying was to help distract himself from the fact that, as far as he knew, he wasn't meant to exist, and had no idea on who he was, and what he was meant to be.
"I can talk, which technically means you shouldn't, no? I can move freely, think reasonable things and am not solid... shouldn't that mean that you are something closely resembling an immobile brick, with no thoughts, words or actions..? I know almost everything about the dimensions which technically should mean that you know no more than a three year old human child... with the likes and dislikes.. I suppose that that would mean that you are positively in love with yourself.. correct..?"
"ah yes.. if you know nothing more than that you are my opposite, how can you talk, or for that matter, know that I enjoy seeing others in pain..? your existence is full of contradictions, Mr Bleck... bleheh.. mine is too.. I believe I just found another.. bleheh.."

Blaze just stood there, quietly waiting for the two ghosts to finish their obviously very in depth conversation, although, it was rather boring. She had been taught that it wasn't polite to interrupt, even if she was ecstatic at the fact that all the townsfolk were back.
I can't take anymore of this, I'm just gonna blurt it out.

"Sir, thank you so much for bringing all the people back." She turned to leave, but suddenly remembered something she had forgotten in all the confusion.
"Hey, Sir. Not you Mr. Bleck, but your friend." She once again faced them. Her face turned pale and she began to shake.
"When I saw you, I thought of a beautiful black castle, with stain-glass windows and lots of people in it. When I first thought of it, I was happy, because it would make such a wonderful home, but then I realized something was wrong.As my mind got closer and closer to it, you could say, there was this overwhelming feeling of sadness, so much that I could cry my eyes out. Have you ever been there?" Blaze's face regained some color. "I'm sorry for asking, it's just sometimes I get these feelings when I see people and I ask them about the place I'm feeling and usually, they've been there. Uh, kinda odd, right?" Blaze laughed nervously. She was still a bit shaken.

Blaze was frightened at the specter's outburst but also a little amused; she had put him at a disadvantage. Still, if that sadness belonged to him, or someone close to him, she didn't want to cause them anymore pain to mention the castle.
So she decided to change the subject.

"Have you ever tried to take over the world?" Blaze said with excited eyes.

After all, this man did give off the kind of evil aura that you could only attach to villainy. And Blaze, being the imaginative (and undoubtedly stupid) child she is, was excited that a real madman was standing before her.