Meeting a Teenage Death

***ARTEMIS***

I stared at the unusually attractive man who was dressed in a black hoodie, black denim jeans, a pair of black combat boots and a black t-shirt. I was a bit baffled at his casual look but the death scythe he was sitting on looked very menacing. It looked even more dangerous than Seth's own scythe. And he swings that thing like a toy.

"Long time no see, Maiden of the Moon. The last time I met you was when the Roman Empire fell."

"You're Thanatos?" I asked and he nodded. "I didn't expect for you to look so young."

The god of death that was before me looked like a teenager undergoing his rebellious phase. He still had his tanned skin, but he had piercings on his ears which gave him a bad boy look and aura.

"I can look however I want. This form is what I'm comfortable with when meeting you personally."

"Why?" I asked.

"Nothing. So, the Guardian of Phantasm sent you guys, for what?"