"Wow! Am I actually in there? What do you know about me?" Thanatos exclaimed, his voice sounded like an echo's echo. Chilly and distant, yet present. As he spoke, the hollow sockets in his skull suddenly filled up with two heterochromatic eyes. One fully purple, the other blue.
I frowned, not in the mood. "Why are you here? What do you want?"
Thanatos tilted his head one direction almost 180 degrees before snapping back in place.
"Ah yes. How could I forget my manners? I am here to meet you, Apollo."
Thanatos suddenly disappeared from where he was kneeling and placed a hand on my shoulder from behind.
I felt a chill go down my spine, a familiar feeling. Death. But I also felt no hostile intent from him.
"Ah, Very clever. Your mind is very sharp for one so young. Though how young are you actually? Do you remember the sensation of being bodiless? Your soul not being what it is now? How I envy the fact you have experienced death in a way I have not.
