- Messages
- 51
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Maple 13" Core of Unicorn's hair
- Age
- 4/2004
Ever since getting Nicholai Van Zant out of his home, Thanatos Van Alstyne had never felt better. He had the entire house to himself, and he did not have to worry about possibly leaving a sharp corner out for Nicholai to trip and possibly bleed to death on. Thanatos was one happy guy - if one can consider him happy to begin with. He worked harder and harder on his novel, but lacked the proper muse for it. Everything he was coming up with seemed to be nothing more than a fake plot or a meaningless climax. Nothing was working at all, and it was getting on his nerves. For now, he would have to put away the quill and get back to meeting with someone of his interests. That was the whole point of today, while leaving his home, locked of course, to go down the deepest, darkest alley of bleak street where he would meet with Benjamen Zhefarovich, one of his many connections to the items he sought out. Thanatos often went out of his way to collect items of interest, and Benjamen always knew where to get them for some odd reason. Thanatos never questions it, as he saw no reason to. The cloak that Thanatos was wearing was black, and the robes underneath were an emerald green. They cost quite the galleon, and he knew that he would be very much suspicious with the way he was acting right now. Even his walk spoke out, saying that he was up to no good. Then again when was he ever up to anything good? Never. Thanatos walked down until there was a dead end, and a large body that looked like a person, yet taller and broader. Thanatos knew that figure. It was Benjamen Zhefarovich, there and waiting on him. Thanatos hoped that he had not kept him waiting for long.
"Sorry about my lateness, Benjamen. You owled me to inform me of something?" Thanatos could not recall what it would have been about. He was good on potions and he did not need any items, so what could it be for? The man removed his hood and stared down at Thanatos with a smirk upon his lips. It was enough to make Thanatos narrow his eyes. He knew that he was up to something just with that stare alone. The man replied with his heavy, Bulgarian accent, "I thought you would want to know of your heritage. Before you roll your eyes - hear me out. Your blood is precious, and you are a pure-blood." Thanatos did not really care, so he shrugged his shoulders and thought that was actually not surprising. He had a suspicion that he was from magical parents, but he did not know just how many and how far. Thanatos sighed and he replied, "Am I supposed to be impressed or something? Honestly, I don't give a damn about where I come from." Benjamen seemed a little surprised by that realization but it was true. Thanatos really did not care. The small chitchat seemed to have come to an end since Thanatos looked at Benjamen whom was looking behind him. Were they followed? Perhaps not, but who would come to a dead end like this. Thanatos reached around and gripped his wand. Who knew but then again, not many went up against men like Benjamen and himself. The figure got closer and closer, before Thanatos released his wand. He knew who it was. He had seen the person once before, and he waited before the person would start talking or just ask for directions out of here.
"Sorry about my lateness, Benjamen. You owled me to inform me of something?" Thanatos could not recall what it would have been about. He was good on potions and he did not need any items, so what could it be for? The man removed his hood and stared down at Thanatos with a smirk upon his lips. It was enough to make Thanatos narrow his eyes. He knew that he was up to something just with that stare alone. The man replied with his heavy, Bulgarian accent, "I thought you would want to know of your heritage. Before you roll your eyes - hear me out. Your blood is precious, and you are a pure-blood." Thanatos did not really care, so he shrugged his shoulders and thought that was actually not surprising. He had a suspicion that he was from magical parents, but he did not know just how many and how far. Thanatos sighed and he replied, "Am I supposed to be impressed or something? Honestly, I don't give a damn about where I come from." Benjamen seemed a little surprised by that realization but it was true. Thanatos really did not care. The small chitchat seemed to have come to an end since Thanatos looked at Benjamen whom was looking behind him. Were they followed? Perhaps not, but who would come to a dead end like this. Thanatos reached around and gripped his wand. Who knew but then again, not many went up against men like Benjamen and himself. The figure got closer and closer, before Thanatos released his wand. He knew who it was. He had seen the person once before, and he waited before the person would start talking or just ask for directions out of here.