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I'm writing a story called the order of the antichrist (that's the name of the cult it's about. Idk.)

This man is one of four brothers and main antagonists. He is the leader of the cult.

I think his design turned out just how I wanted it to.

"However, no matter how calm he was, the following would still have occured. Within seconds of shutting the door, someone pinned his neck down, a flash of black, grey and red was all that malfoy had noticed at this point. They looked human, but weirdly enough had large black bird wings sprouting from their back. They had hair of a similar colour to their wings, small horns and piercing red eyes. This "creature" in a co-ordinated suit just stood there, one hand holding malfoy's neck to the door, the other holding a half shattered wine bottle.

Suddenly panic and regret poured into his body like the wine that would've been in that bottle, as he began to realise what was actually going on at this point. He looked them up and down and gave them a sheepish smile before looking away.

"What the fuck are you doing here? And how the fuck are you here? You better answer me right now before that pretty face of yours gets smashed right in, hun." they said in mixed tone. They sounded weirdly emotionless, but still somehow managed to get what they were feeling across with no effort whatsoever. The absence of all trace of emotion just made the threat worse. The problem was that they were complimenting him and using typically flirty words here or there." - extract from chapter 3.

Description
I'm writing a story called the order of the antichrist (that's the name of the cult it's about. Idk.)

This man is one of four brothers and main antagonists. He is the leader of the cult.

I think his design turned out just how I wanted it to.

"However, no matter how calm he was, the following would still have occured. Within seconds of shutting the door, someone pinned his neck down, a flash of black, grey and red was all that malfoy had noticed at this point. They looked human, but weirdly enough had large black bird wings sprouting from their back. They had hair of a similar colour to their wings, small horns and piercing red eyes. This "creature" in a co-ordinated suit just stood there, one hand holding malfoy's neck to the door, the other holding a half shattered wine bottle.

Suddenly panic and regret poured into his body like the wine that would've been in that bottle, as he began to realise what was actually going on at this point. He looked them up and down and gave them a sheepish smile before looking away.

"What the fuck are you doing here? And how the fuck are you here? You better answer me right now before that pretty face of yours gets smashed right in, hun." they said in mixed tone. They sounded weirdly emotionless, but still somehow managed to get what they were feeling across with no effort whatsoever. The absence of all trace of emotion just made the threat worse. The problem was that they were complimenting him and using typically flirty words here or there." - extract from chapter 3.