Thanatos materialized inside Lyra’s apartment. It was the first time he had ever done something like this.
“So much for telling him to look into her past. Instead, I’m the one doing it.”
He sighed, shaking his head. He walked around the apartment and noticed the framed photographs of Lyra’s family. Thanatos knew that Lyra no longer had any family left in her life.
Or perhaps he had never truly asked.
When a mortal died, Thanatos could not see the life they had lived before death. He could not know whether a soul had lived a good life or if they had committed more sins than they should have.
Natural deaths were what he mostly dealt with.
The God of Death did not handle judgment. That was done during the reading of their threads, a duty normally carried out by the Fates.
But what Zagr
