Thanatos
Sync: 85%
Location: Residential (edge closest slums)
Role: Vagrant
Status: Afternoon (Overcast)
Items: Guardian Radio
Thanatos just laughed. The earth seemed to shake and swirl with him. He began taking slow steps towards Ikazuchi. Confidance oozed from him. The fire and lightning seemed to mock Ikazuchi and almost guide Thanatos to him. Each step Thanatos made suddenly made a hollow boom. A cold noise that shook those around him.
"Death won't take you?" He chuckled to himself, "My, my, dear boy. The moment you entered this area you were taken by me. This is one of my greatest powers. One I enjoy so much more then that which breaks people. I had hoped to let Piers suffer it, maybe he could best it. But you are my guest now so it shall be you. Lets see the strength of your mind." Thanatos waved a hand to the side and a large butterfly appeared before him. It's wings fluttered and each time they opened a new image was on them.
"As of right now you may as well not be in the human world. You are in mine. Your body may be strong but how about your mind? This insect shall be our guide. Welcome to what I call, 'Nightmare Room'." He spread both hands out to either side of the butterfly. He grinned to Ikazuchi.
"Lets see where we shall fight first shall we?" He suddenly gripped the wings. The image before them both was that of a throne room. The world went black for just one moment.
As the world became clear again both where standing within the throne room they had just been looking at. Thanatos sat on the throne at the edge of the room. It was decorated with lions craved from dark wood and the head was carved into swords. He looked completly at peace sitting across it. A huge table decorated the centre of the room, demanding attention. Food lined it in droves, everything from beef to an animal that couldn't be fully reconised. A chanderlier hung from the ceiling. It's gold and crystal hangings shined in the touch light. The walls were stone and plain, yet the taperstries lining them were rich and expensive. Thanatos clapped his hands. The butterfly from before hover around the air above them both and images continued to flicker in it's wings.
"Do you not love it?" He said excited, "Is it not perfect. My, it has been so long since someone boiled my blood enough for this. What do you think?"
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