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Thanatos dropped his hands and glared at Asylum who was getting up from his attack, he grinned and decided to mock Asylum more, he was a master at exploiting faults that people left when angry. “Pathetic, you couldn't even dodge my simple attack, what makes you think you can defeat me when you couldn't land a single blow.” “Haha, I see what you are doing. You are trying to taunt me into getting angry and capitalize on that weakness to end the fight. Thanatos, you weren't the great general for nothing I know your tricks.” “I was hoping you would fall for my taunts and make this easier for me, but I guess I'll have to do this the hard way.”

“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.”

He got up from the bed and started to wear some clothing. Casandra stood up stark naked, she looked Zora in the face, and she boomed violently, "No, you wouldn't dare... you wouldn't dare berate my pack in my face. Look, Thanos is dead. He met his end, at the end of an axe, and if you are not careful, you’ll end up with the same fate. You are just blatantly overestimating yourself, and you're taking the love I have for you for granted. I'm regretting ever betrothing myself to you. I know your end-game will be to come for this pack, for everything I have, but trust me, you are never going to get even a fraction...."

"You've made powerful enemies." "Let them come." But the hunter was patient, skilled. Elena caught glimpses, code signatures that felt familiar, approaches that mirrored her own techniques. It felt less like being hunted and more like being studied. The revelation came through Architect. "Interesting development. Someone's offering ten million for PhantomByte's identity. Dead or alive." "Who?" "Unknown. But they've hired Thanatos." Even Ines paled. Thanatos was legend, a ghost who specialized in hunting other ghosts. Perfect record, ruthless methods. If he'd taken the contract, PhantomByte faced mortal danger.

How did the wind blow it over when it was so heavy? Soon, my consciousness began to fade, and my eyelids grew heavier. I slowly collapsed into the pool of blood, my heartbeat slowing as time passed. I could feel my vitality slipping away. Before I died, I managed to dial a number, and I heard the sound of the door unlocking from the fingerprint lock. I assumed it was Harvey, but my eyelids no longer could stay open, fluttering shut eventually. But at my very last moment, I heard a phone ringing—and it was gradually closing in.

Due to how long vampires lived, I've been living using different identities in different countries to avoid human's suspicion. “Oh brother, you should at least welcome me with more enthusiasm,” Sebastian said sarcastically. Then and there, I felt like plummeting him to death with my claws. “Cut the crap! Why are you here?” I asked, getting more pissed. My idiot of a stepbrother noticed this but took it as a cue to anger me further and in the blink of an eye, the office was scattered and the only things that were head was the breaking and shattering of things and our heavy breathing.

though he felt he has had exprience on what it feels being a human but he still felt like he missed something. is this what humans really felt whenever they die, do they always feel like they are missing something, thanatos thought. right now he don't exactly know what he was feeling but among all the thing he was feeling he was feeling that he has somehow disappointed Yinito, he can't help thinking how she is and how she will be faring after finding out he is dead. after sometime thanatos smiled, "seems you really planned all well, i will go back but this time i will go with all my memories and also i don't actually knew why i have no gift," thanatos said.

I suggested. He open his eyes and look at me, he smiled at me, "No." "But I don't want to!" I pointed out. My world is full of betrayal, facades, and lies everywhere. Anytime-- anyone can pull the trigger and leave a cold body lying on the floor. But it's my destiny. Thanatos means death, death means freedom. __

Combine the elements. *Send them back. Dead or alive. But take your fee. Let death run free.

The name Maren put on the table was one that made Nara set down her cup with a sound that cut the room's quiet like a stone through glass. Thanatos. The god of death. Zeus's other instrument. Where Eros had been sent to contest the bond through its own interior to find the fractures and make a legal argument from them Thanatos had been positioned in the mountain stronghold for an entirely different purpose. One that had nothing to do with legal proceedings and everything to do with what came after them. Zeus had sent Eros knowing the legal defense might hold. He had positioned Thanatos as the contingency. The move that activated when the diplomatic route failed.