His presence gives a chill to the hearts of many, this man with white and wild curls, a pleasant thing to scorn. His yellow eyes pierce to one's core that cannot be forgotten. The pince-nez glasses grace a face of evil, accentuated by the dark suit he's wearing.

His prowess of wrongdoings flecks of misery sprouting, Grimacing smile of despair amongst those who know.

For it is true that Milverton is one of the heights of evil, but he speaks into your soul.