However, Poseidon's divine visage bore the unmistakable scars of an ancient and harrowing battle. His eyes, two deep pools of impenetrable darkness, had been rent apart by a terrible slash, leaving them forever shrouded in scar tissue so thick that even the divine could never recover from such an injury. The ravages of this ancient war marred his otherwise serene countenance.
Cloaked in long, flowing blue robes that mirrored the hues of the sea, Poseidon's presence seemed to magnify his already pronounced, almost feminine features. His upper torso, lean and sculpted, exuded an undeniable strength and grace, a testament to the enduring power of the ocean and the indomitable spirit of the divine.
