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Another Thanatos sketch, this one does have plans to become a finished piece though
I don’t know why but he has been trying to reach me
So might as well draw him as I get to know him, and I can feel that he’s happy with the way this piece is going so far~
Goodbyes: A Message from Thanatos
“Goodbyes are never easy. But sometimes… Sometimes they are necessary. At times, saying goodbye Is the best decision for us. Sometimes it is the only option. Goodbyes can be truly painful, But they can also be so very healthy. A goodbye can end a difficult chapter Or it can open a brand new door. A goodbye can be temporary Or it can be forever. We all must say goodbye At some point in our lives; Goodbye to the past, to things we’ve lost, To various experiences, to loved ones, And to who we used to be. Goodbyes are inevitable, But that does not make them any easier. So allow me to help you through Each and every difficult goodbye That you must make in this life.”
black winged Thanatos gentle one, soft spoken son of glittering Nyx twin brother of elusive Hypnos
with your sheathed sword, you come to us quietly. wreathed in poppies you come to all with your black feathered wings and envelope us at the final hour
the last tender embrace.
with your sheathed sword, you come to us quietly. wreathed in poppies their fragrance putting us to our final slumber to embrace the velvet darkness.
gentle one, let the final hour be peaceful just as you are.
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.˓ ࣪˖˚. Lord Thanatos 𖥔 . ˓ ࣪˖
“SON OF NYX IS ABOUT THANATOS I DON’T CARE WHAT HOZIER SAYS!” I scream as they put another strait jacket on me, dragging me back to the asylum I ran away from.
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An Illustration of Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven" by Gustave Doré. Illustration for: "Dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before."
Oh, Delicate Thanatos, god dear to my heart,
You know too well what place you occupy in my dear soul.
I am still eagerly waiting to descend, led by you, to Hades.
Give me a bitter kiss on my cold lips,
While you delicately pick a hair with your divine sword.
Thus, banishing all suffering from me
I don't want to try to sway you.
I know how much you hate this,
Your cruelty, in all its aspects, is sweet
So sweet that it becomes deadly.
Mankind is afraid of you,
They speak ill of you, if they could, they would drive you away
But they can't understand you
Their suffering blinds them to all reason.
They call you the unjust judge.
You don't seem unfair to me, but you might look harsh in your judgment.
For, in the end, we are all equal in death.
And it does not allow himself to make differences.
Delicate Thanatos - Poem written by me, which I dedicate it to Lord Thanatos
Thanatos has recently taken to calling me ‘child’. He has also taken to calling me ‘silly’. He just started today, but, he really likes calling me that I think lol. Here’s a conversation we had today (I have permission to share dw yipeeee)
Me, after telling Thanatos something very traumatic that happened recently: I’m too young for this. I’m way too young for shit like this.
Thanatos: It is, you are still just a child. Not even fully grown yet.
Me: Ehhh, child is a bit of a stretch haha
Thanatos: No, you’re still a child to me.
Me: Really?
Thanatos: Yes, child. I’m immortal. Have you forgotten?
Me: I did forget, honestly! Do you view me as your child, Thanatos?
Thanatos: No, I wouldn’t say something as far as that. You are a child, yes. But, you are not my child. I view is more as friends.
Me: oh, okay! That makes sense. AM I YOU’RE FAVORITE FRIEND?
Thanatos: I do not pick favorites among my devotees, silly child.
Me: WHAT?! Silly? I am not silly. >:(
Thanatos: Yes you are, child. You are incredibly silly, for that matter. You are forgetful and have a habit of bringing me rocks.
Me: … do you like the fun rocks…?
Thanatos: I love my fun rocks. Fret not, child.
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along story short, Thanatos thinks I’m silly, and the gods do in fact like the little trinkets we bring them. Later in this conversation when I asked if I could go chug my Snapple Apple, he went: ‘Yes, you may, you silly girl.” :)
Praise to Lord Thanatos, God of gentle death. I feel Him as I do my work, as I find my calling.
Death and the Maiden.
Marianne (Preindlsberger) Stokes.