[He leans forward, pain coming to him once more, this time at his back. Something was growing beneath his skin near his shoulder-blades, and would soon burst out. Wings, if Bert's guess was correct.]
Cuthbert. How lovely you look. Red's a good color on you.
[Red because of his eye and the blood and Red because...well, he looks every bit a Red vampire right now. And with that comment, two webbed black wings exploded from his back, small and malformed at first but growing in size every second with sharp pops and cracks.]
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Cuthbert. How lovely you look. Red's a good color on you.
[Red because of his eye and the blood and Red because...well, he looks every bit a Red vampire right now. And with that comment, two webbed black wings exploded from his back, small and malformed at first but growing in size every second with sharp pops and cracks.]
You think this suits me, then?