Not far from the Oracle of Delphi, a yellow serpent twisted and transformed, returning to its original form as a handsome deity.
Regardless of their behavior, the children of Chaos, in terms of appearance alone, were indeed handsome men and beautiful women, each with their own sense of beauty.
Like the God of Sun Hyperion, he exuded a masculine beauty, much like his godhood. The God of the Ocean Oceanus represented a rugged beauty, his muscles strong yet not off-putting. They were all tall, but not awkwardly so.
And then there was the Divine King Cronus, who gave off an aura of majestic solemnity, and the God of Strength Atlas need not even be mentioned, for he looked like the valiant heroes of myths and legends.
Or more precisely, the heroes resembled him.
As for the God of Speech Iapetus, and his eldest son Prometheus, they both seemed delicate. However, the aura of the deities reminded everyone who saw them that they were by no means powerless.
