Hades possessed beauty of the Greeks. Sharp Grey eyes, that almost looked lightest shades of blue. Sharp features carved to perfection. Black hair and always in black attires fit for the darkness he lived in. He was massive and strong, his black wings magnificent almost the same height as him. He had power beyond one's imaginations. He had ruled underworld for his whole life. A realm of pain and misery. That had concealed the warmth that one was part of his heart and turned it into ash and ice.