His eyes were like mirrors, showing you your past and future.
He was dressed in an ancient Robe, marked by the passage of time. Its colors were mottled, as if ravaged by countless eons.
His Robe flowed, seeming to float in the river of time. Every movement he made was like a mysterious ritual, filled with majesty and solemnity.
In his hand, he held a massive pendulum, the tool with which he controlled time, and also his weapon.
The pendulum swung in his hand as if dictating the rhythm of the entire Universe.
Each swing of his pendulum made all of space-time tremble, as if, in his hand, time itself could be touched and molded.
Each trail of light traced by his pendulum seemed like a temporal cipher, inspiring endless awe.
[The Heavenly Path's Hint: Warning, "Time Keeper Chronos" has appeared before you!]
Chronos was the embodiment of time, his very existence a testament to time.
