Thanatos Build Novels & Stories

Subject: C-01 (Cillian) Source: Combined Phenotype 09 (Vane) and Thorne-X (Synthetic). Note: Subject shows zero biological relation to Silas Thorne. Subject is a 100% synthetic construct—the first successful 'Womb-to-World' gestation of the Midnight Protocol. Marrow stability: Absolute.

“Kade, what is Thaltos planning?” “That’s exactly what I’ve been trying to find out for years. My grandmother’s prophecy said a great darkness was coming. That Lunar Wolves would either stop it or feed it. I’ve had my people searching for information for five years.” He stood up and began pacing. “Thaltos disappeared from the pack records over three decades ago. He was originally a Nightshade Wolf. Then he went rogue. Started practicing blood magic. Now there are rumors he’s building something. Maybe an army. A ritual. No one knows for sure.”

"That witch isn't dead yet, but she's going to be soon! Now, more importantly, I've got news! Portville has heated up again, so it’ll probably be our turn soon. Just wait! Those idiots are still stocking up on those useless down jackets and thermal blankets, so let's just watch them die from heat when they can't even get a single ice cube, haha!" Charles laughed proudly, Iris looked vicious, while Kate and Arthur both wore twisted, sinister expressions.

"We have one advantage. The Anonymous deleted the Digital Grid, but they can't delete Physics. We need to get to the lunar surface, but there isn't a functioning rocket on the planet that can launch without a digital flight-control system." "There is one," Leo said, his white hair glowing with a soft, steady pulse. "The Thorne-Vance Zenith. It was designed by my parents as a 'Black Box' project for deep-space colonization. It doesn't use a digital brain. It uses a Bio-Neural Core." "The Zenith is sitting in a silo in the Gobi Desert," Isabella countered. "We're in the middle of the North Sea with no power and no way to signal Lucian."

With a swift movement, I peeled off the carbon fiber mask, taking a deep, ragged breath of the bunker's familiar, ozone-scented air. "Fifty million dollars in military-grade tech, completely stripped from Thorne's primary logistics line," Zero said, stepping out from the halo of his server monitors. A slow, rare smirk touched his lips, though his dark eyes remained intensely focused on me. "The underground boards are melting down, Vesper. Everyone is scrambling to figure out who just cut Malakai Thorne's throat in his own harbor."

Thanatos informed the two who he opined were both egoistical in regards this issue. “Without further adduce, let the combat began” he stated uninterestingly.

I command. “My Lord, the attacks have begun all over the cities. We have successfully burned downtown Minneapolis to the ground,” Thanatos said with a sadistic smile on his deathly-looking face; he is one fucker who needs to get out more and get some sun. “That is great news, now let me know when we have taken down Saint Paul and the surrounding cities. Make sure that anyone who chooses to join our armies get their orders quickly. If you have nothing else to report, I have some personal business to attend to with this sleeping female,” I said. He took the hint and left.

Thanatos answered taking a sit on a fallen trunk. "Where am i?" He didn't wonder because he felt at peace with the stillness of time ending. He has been for a long while. But he needed to know for certain. "You are on the verge of death. This is the point where I carry your soul back to life!" He pulled down his hood to reveal a symbol of an inverted torch branded into the caramel skin at the back of his neck. "You have been bringing me back?" Grey asked taking a sit next to him. He was about to ask a question he spent decades asking himself but could never find an answer to.

He looked at his army and nodded then continued his walk to the capital having taken over the east gate. | Thanatos began his move when he witnessed the entire collision on the eastern side. He was sure by now that Hades had alerted every soldier inside the capital, he grinned and turned to look at his companions. “Men, I'm not going to give flashy speeches about war and all those crap, it's beyond me. But all I ask of you is that you all survive, survive to tell the future generations how we bravely fought.” Thanatos said and turned on his heel, his eyes staring sharply at the formed army before him and his contingent.

“Thanatos, I need more time. I have my family to support. I don’t have 10 million just lying around.” “So what will it be, then? Your hand? A foot? Or perhaps something of more value you to you?” “There must be a fair arrangement. We can come too.” Thanatos scans the room and locks eyes on me and smiles. My heart pounds, and I forget how to breathe; his scent fills my nostrils, and I feel dizzy. I hold on to the table to steady myself. “I will take one of your daughters. That one.” He points at me. “If in a couple of months you do not pay up, I’ll take another.”