Vincent Amorason (![]() ![]() |
"You will not put one hand on my nephew OR Cassandra, you miserably sad little fraction of a man." Vincent hissed as he started weaving symbols in the air, building up something visibly nasty as dust started to rise around him.
He needed either a few moments or a clean shot.
He needed either a few moments or a clean shot.
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