"That name shouldn't be known to anyone!"
The voice called out, shaking the foundation of everything with that call. The anger in Thanatos' voice couldn't be hidden at all, but beyond that, what was clear was the sheer surprise and melancholy from hearing that name after all this time. Even though the pressure increased a lot within that moment, it decreased as Thanatos understood the fact that Azrail was someone 'he' knew, at least the one beyond the will.
"Speak, why are you here?"
Thanatos spoke, his voice much deeper, having hidden well the turmoil no doubt going on within his mind. After all, that name holds something very deep within the heart of this man. That name, that woman being the last embers of emotions of life that beats within the dead heart of Thanatos, who is willing to give everything for her.
Thus, Azrail kept his position respectful as Azrail started to speak.
"I am here to stand against the other chosen one that will arrive."
