"I DIDN'T KILL THEM BECAUSE APOCALYPSE HAD ME ON A TIGHT LEASH, VINCENT!!" Franklin shouted with full blown tears running down his face. His mug shattered. "It isn't a matter of who I am, Vincent! It's a matter of whether or not I have control, which I don't! You have absolutely no idea what it feels like to have more power than you can handle! I'm too scared to even learn to control all of it!"
He took a few deep breaths, but that didn't help his anger at all. Being "all-powerful" was never something that settled well with Franklin.
"You were Vincent Amorason, brother of Kristoff Vernard, Charmer of the Fantastic Four, lover of Awesome Andrea. I don't know who the hell you are now."
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