His skin was pale like milk, but the pallor was not unhealthy, his breathing did not only affect his eyes but also his body, as it seemed as if he had veins of silver flowing beneath his skin, that slowly pulsed with his breathing and his skin almost reflected light due to how lustrous it had become almost like jade.
His face still had the bone structure of a man, but his skin was incredibly soft, enhancing his already handsome face to nothing short of bewitching beauty, only his short hair still kept his attractiveness to a minimal degree. There was nothing human anymore about his beauty. It was now a thing of magic.
Andar physical appearance had never been of concern to him, but even his heart appeared to skip a beat when he saw himself. His silver eyes were entrancing and its metallic color only served to enhance the utter perfection of his features.