"Then they see me as something that is not to be feared. Beauty and terror can lie only a breath apart." ..and sometimes they are both at the same time. Ganymede had seen him as a beautiful woman until he had realized who he was. Apollo saw him in this strange appearance he wore now, male yet with a female's face, death-like yet alive, compromised of warm blood, fur, feathers, claws and horns, wild and civilized alike. It was an awkward mix, yet one who said a lot about the one who was responsible for it and his inner workings.

...Maybe that was one of the reasons why Hades never asked people how he appeared to them. Knowledge was good, but too much of it could be poisonous. Or worse, it could ruin the fun of the game.

One of his ears flicked lightly as he looked up to Hisoka. "Do you think I would be beautiful to you? Or rather a monster?"