Thanatos and the Aftermath: Coffee with the Goddess
For those few brief moments, as we walked and talked, everything seemed right with the world.
Aftermath
Thanatos is sent out west to deal with the ramifications of Hypnos actions during the events of Titans Rise…
Thanatos and the Aftermath: The Girl in the Yellow Sweater, Part I
They are the afraid, the lost, the forsaken, and the forgotten. I never forget, though. I know them all…
Thanatos and the Aftermath: The Girl in the Yellow Sweater, Part II
I do not cover my face. My tears are for them. I grieve for them. I mourn for them. The remorse I feel is like a weight that would pull a mortal soul to the very depths of Tartarus. I sob my apology.
Thanatos and the Aftermath: A tale of a Dragon and a Titan, part I
It is obvious what killed him. I know of only one beast that can sear the earth and a body in this manner. This was the work of a dragon, but why? They don’t usually go on the attack, plus they are so well camouflaged most humans pass by them without ever noticing.
Thanatos and the Aftermath: A Tale of a Dragon and a Titan, Part II
She is hesitant to take leave of the titan. She shoots unsure glances at him and then at me, as if trying to make sense of what is happening. Polus leans in and kisses her on the lips. It is a tender kiss. I wasn’t aware that titan’s new such tenderness, with the exception of possibly Selene, but I really don’t know her. He pulls away and nods, a gesture she returns before leaving.
Thanatos and the Aftermath: A tale of a Dragon and a Titan, Part III
The rune dissolves, and the black ink liquid moves and shifts from my hand as if to say, See you soon, Thanatos. We remember. I remember the hot and dry desert air, the cocky sneer of the djinn, his eyes alight with blue fire, and the permanent look of surprise on his face as his head hit the ground and rolled to the feet of his father.
Thanatos and the Aftermath: A Tale of a Dragon and a Titan, Part IV
Polus takes a deep breath, and the air rises from the ground, swirling and shimmering around his arm, his eyes turning dead-white. The Lord of the Axis in his absolute power now stands before me. I open my wings to their full extent and gather the shadows around me. My scythe appears in my hand, blazing with light.
Thanatos and the Aftermath: A Prelude to Dinner
Now it is just the three of us, and I make my way to the kitchen. She has taken care of me my entire life, and now it is my turn to take care of her. I believe it is time to break some bread and a nice meal is in order.
Root and Branch
Revenge and vengeance fed from themselves, one act creating the need for more. In the hands of mortals and gods alike, it was a neverending cycle of destruction and despair. It was only by my touch that balance and justice were achieved through revenge. And only because I wrought it so, only because I thought and knew the price, only because I controlled my power.
Thanatos and the Aftermath: A Family Dinner
“I was put to task to come up with a way to deal with our brother by Mr. Hades. I have spent months weighing my options as I listen to his victims’ never-ending cries for justice inside my aching, throbbing head. He is beyond Dikê’s touch and yours. So I came up with the final solution,” I confess.
Thanatos and the Aftermath: The Coffin in Tartarus, Part I
Mr. Hades sighed heavily and said, “He is too powerful to be left alive, and a final solution needs to be put into place. You are the only one who can carry this out for not only us, the gods, but the mortals who are in danger. You know full well what your brother is capable of.”
Thanatos and the Aftermath: The Coffin in Tartarus, Part II
The light has gone out of his eyes. That song is now the only sound as I cradle my brother’s dead body to my chest. I tenderly kiss his forehead as I close his eyes, rocking us back and forth.