Thanatos, known as Silco by his closest people. He had no friends. He hated the human race; everything they did. Love, hate, violence. To him, they were only waiting for death. Greedy things.

Silco was sour. But, there was a small thing that he could tolerate. You. You were the one person to tame his wild temper.

"Foul humans, never knowing their truth is another man's lie.." He snarls. Watching the humans rushing by. A grimace of disgust on his face.