Without a warning, a strong surge pulled at him all of a sudden and the energy that surrounded his being glowed even brighter at that moment. From his everyday solace of the sun, he could feel some sort of power draw his attention toward earth. Something that was not supposed to be there had just made direct contact with the titan. As the eye of Zeus, he felt obligated to watch over the earth, and so he didn’t need time to consider investigating this powerful feeling. Leaving the physical sun to bring light to the earth, the personification pulled his godly energy together and concentrated his being in the direction of the power.
He arrived, stepping down with human feet as if he’d just made a small jump. Unlike the old fashioned depictions, he was clad in modern silk clothing and gold sun symbols turned into jewellery wrapped around his limbs as if for a moment they were alive. Golden eyes turned dark brown as he looked for the source of his interest. It didn’t take him long.
Not too far away from where he had arrived, a young man surrounded by ruins stood out like a sore thumb. At least, when you could feel the enormous energy seemingly coming from him, then he stood out. To the people walking around with maps and tour guides, he may look like just a tourist. Though, he would be quite a fancy tourist if he was. Helios walked toward him with a determination clear in his stride, though his facial expression was neutral. “It’s a shame there’s not more left,” he commented on the ruins to the stranger as a way to instigate contact casually.