'Cronos' Alex thought, looking at the man seated upon a throne, with his void like, deep golden eyes looking straight at him.
"Cronos - Titan of Time" words rang in a voice that looked young and prideful but a voice that Alex was very familiar with.
Alex didn't recognize the visage of Cronos or the elaborate throne upon which he sat when he first examined the chamber, as he was awe-struck by the life-like sculpture of various individuals.
However, after looking at those unique threaded golden eyes that he could never forget, he instantly realized who he was looking at, and the ringing announcement in his mind only proved he was right.
The Cronos Alex met was a man who looked to be in his early forties, with wisdom reflecting in his calm eyes, with long flowing dark hair, and he wore a simple robe with clean lines and a color scheme of slate gray and gold like he could care less how people saw him.