A hauntingly beautiful scene: Zagreus, the god of the underworld, sits atop a worn stone pedestal, adorned with a laurel wreath. One boy, with jet-black hair and striking heterochromia, gazes up at the god. His left eye gleams like emeralds, while his right eye blazes like rubies. Muscular shoulders bare to the world, the boy's physique is chiseled from years of toil and dedication. A testament to physical prowess, his muscles ripple beneath skin bronzed by the sun. The laurel crown, symbolizing victory and divinity, rests upon Zagreus' ethereal form as he surveys the mortal realm with an air of quiet contemplation.