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[A not so new face to the city but certainly a new occupant. Have a oddly Victorian looking Luke walking in confusion through the streets. Could be because he was expecting to step out into the court of the castle and not into the middle of a city! Still this was nothing like the streets of London at all. This place... it looked unreal. The most astounding to him was the industrial touches... basically electricity! What magic was this? Taking the cross bow off his belt he starts to load it before letting out a frustrated growl when the trigger slips and the arrow stabs into the ground.]

Oh, bugger all! You were supposed to fix this bloody trigger, Guy.

[He mutters in a distinct English accent and tries loading the cross bow once more.]

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For who then...? I thought only the one it is meant for could see it... [Frowns but looks relieved.]

Everyone can see me, because I am still partially human.

...Part death omen part human? [Head tilt. Confused look. Okay...you lost him.]

[He paused a moment, curious.]

Before I explain, what year are you from?

[Frowns a bit. Why did he have to ask? Didn't he know?]

1840... is it not the same here?

[That answered a lot of things; one, he was from earth, and two, a time long before his.]

I don't know about this place, but the time I am from is the year 2009.

...Bloody hell. Are you what I'll look like in the future? ...Are you a Vampire?

[Moves a little closer to get a better look at the mask then at his mouth.] Don't see any fangs... Just what the hell are you?

Possibly, depending on how you live your life. I'm from a reality different from your own, though I have been living on Earth for quite some time.

[His lips twitched slightly in amusement at being called a vampire.]

I'm partially what's known as an Arrancar, an advanced form of a corrupted spirit.

[Jumps back now.]

Corrupted spirit? Like a ghost or demon? [Oh, boy... wasn't trained to deal with those... Sure he seemed calm enough now but such creatures where often known for using charm to lure in pray. But this was supposed to be an alternate him...? Time travel and alternate dimensions where just a little too advanced for him to fully take in so he's just give a frustrated pout.]

[Luke just smiled, giving no hints to the answers to Luke's mental turmoil.]

Something along those lines...

I see... [Anxious look.] So what is your intent, spirit?

Merely research. I am a man of studies, not of violence... unless ordered.

[Insert creepier than normal smile here.]

Ah, a man of science! Such a thing is currently on the rise in my era. A worthy endeavor, spirit! [Smiles as well though it’s far from creepy. He chooses to ignores the creepiness of the spirit’s smile since he figures the thing can't help being creepy anyway.]

Indeed... perhaps you would enjoy seeing my experiments...

Sure, is it anything like the stuff they have around here? [Gesture to some of the fontech.]

Oh, my work does not have to do with machines, young sir...

Oh?

Yes. I suppose you could say I deal more with the medical side of science.

Oh, a doctor then. Interesting practice for a spirit. What is it you wish to show me then?

Something I believe someone from your time would find most interesting...

[Like hell, it's a trap of course, but he was too amused by how easy it was to lure this version of himself in. What a fool.]

Something of interest to me in medical science? I'm afraid I wont have a thing to contribute and I have no illnesses for you to study... but if you insist.

[Sheepish grin.]

Oh, but I do... [bows slightly, beckoning him to follow, before starting off to his lab.]

[Watches him for a moment in silence before starting to follow him. It's not like he had anywhere else to be at the moment... He wondered if he'd ever see his Asch again.]

[Perhaps you will... after he's had a little fun with you, of course. He led Luke into his lab, allowing him in first as usual, before closing and discreetly locking the door behind them.]

[Time for some fun...]

My word... [Looks around in sheer awe at some of the equipment around this laboratory. The first thing he wanders over to... is a desk lamp. No candles, no messy wax or oil... oh a button! On... Off... On... Off...]

Magics...