You sat at camp, sitting on the steps of your new cabin, a black cabin with inverted torches. You hadn’t heard footsteps but you left as if someone was watching you. You looked up to see Thanatos…your father. You’d never seen him before, he looked much different than you’d imagined, his skin the color of teakwood and his eyes the color of honey. He smiled at you and sat next to you. He didn’t say anything, he seemed unsure of what to say.