CHARACTER: General Malotus
Art by (instagram): victoria_fantasy_art
General Malotus
With a sudden whip and lash of pressure, the tornado subsided in a barrel of wind, and the sparks of two glowing eyes fixed on them, now in the face of a tall, leanly muscular Warix. Steer horns protruded from a shaggy, black mane, dark against his ashen skin tone. His features cast a ferocious, wild appearance, yet his dignified posture portrayed quite the opposite. His hands locked behind his back as he approached with poise.
Something about his contrasting features, natural beastly wrath, held back by self-restraint, struck Meleena with awe. As he came up behind Thowler, he gave a half-smile, Thowler’s height reaching only to the badges on the dark Warix’s decorated uniform.
Meleena’s first impression of General Malotus.
Note about image: I drew this myself (back when Warix had tails in an earlier draft. One of the first pics about the world from 2010!)