They sat quietly in the dim room, the air heavy with anticipation, when the door creaked open to reveal Taurus. He entered with a quiet authority that seemed to shift the very atmosphere around him. The demon god of water was a sight to behold. His long, flowing silver hair cascaded over his broad shoulders, shimmering with an otherworldly glow as if reflecting the depths of the sea. His eyes were an intense shade of ocean blue, endless and mysterious, like staring into the heart of a storm. They held the weight of ages, ancient and wise, yet sharp, always calculating. His skin had a slight pearlescent sheen, catching the light with every subtle movement, giving him the appearance of something not quite human.