The blaze (VincentXFEM! Reader)

The blaze (VincentXFEM! Reader)

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The fire burns bright over the horizon Destroying the monstrous building to ash and dust Just like I saw in my vision.... Millions of emotions filled my blood Sadness, Heart ache, Anger... Hatred started to drown me like a flood... "Officer! I swear! It wasn't me!" I cried to the man... "Officer! It wasn't me! I'm innocent!" I say in sorrow "It was ⒽⒾⓜ!" I say as I then started to choke on my own tears.... "Ma'am....who is 'him'?" The Officer asked kindly.... I then start to shake as I say his name.... "It....It was Vincesent..." HEYYYYYYYYYYY! I'm sorry I haven't started any stories here recently, my cubs! But, I will be updating a lot now when I can. Enjoy!
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