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The Lost God

Cold…I felt…cold. Coldness was the only thing I feel, that is what I was born with, that is the feeling in my soul, because now…the warmth inside of me is gone.

I can no longer feel the warmth of emotions, I can no longer feel the warmth of his emotions.

Without the boy…I am lost.

I am both lost in my soul and lost in this strange world.

This world feels nothing like the old one.

Everything is different. The air in the sky and the feeling of snow is the same as the old world, but at the same time different.

I sense death everywhere, but the feeling was different.

I sensed the death of mortals, but I sense the death of another kind but this death I sense, I felt no soul leaves its body, as if it never had a soul to begin with.

Regardless I know not of what power brought me here or of what power separated me from the boy.

But I am still lost without him.

First, I was to be a servant to the Dark Goddess's will. To be her messenger of death to the World of Man.

To show them that their days are coming to an end and that their very existence will end.

I was just one of many servants to the Dark Goddess's will, but out of all of them, I was her champion.

But in my hour of reaping the lives of man. The World of Man sent their own creation to challenge me.

This creation was neither alive nor dead, just a being of metal in shape of a mortal's body. Specifically, the body of a young woman that looks too fragile to even stand.

I saw that as a joke to think that 'Man' believes that this mockery of their own kind could defeat me.

With the body that dwarfed mine own, this creation of metal fought me on that destine night on the bridge.

Using nothing more but steel pellets as the humans call bullet that came from her fingers, with the reflexes that rival the best of champions of Man, as well as the power of flight, we both did battle.

Our battle shook the very bridge we were on in a clash between a god and immortal, I found myself surprised for the first time since I came to existence in the old world.

I was losing the battle. Never in my life have I lost, but throughout the destruction my adversary and I have cause on that bridge, I came to realize that I was being pushed back.

I saw that I have underestimated this creation of Man to be weak and for it to fall at the end of my blade.

But in the end, it was all for naught as the metal doll that did battle with me that night, bested me in combat and sealed my very being into a prison.

But…I now see that, that prison was a blessing.

For my prison was a young human boy that was somehow caught in my battle with the metal doll.

For the next ten years, I would be trapped inside that boy with no way to escape.

I cursed at my imprisonment, but as time went on, I began to forget my duty to my Goddess.

In place of my forgotten memories, there were only memories of the boy.

For the next ten years after my imprisonment, I have watched this boy's life go on.

Everyday I watched from deep inside the boy's soul on how he experiences his life.

But as time went on, I found something about the boy, that I've felt in myself for years.

The boy felt…empty.

Like me, the boy felt nothing. He felt no love, no compassion, no ambition, or rage, hate, and anger for that matter.

He only felt empty like me.

That was until he made the contract.

The contract to take responsibility for his actions.

And then that was when his path to become the Messiah had begun.

Through this path, I could feel what the boy feels, see what he sees, and learn what he learned.

Through this boy, and through the bonds and friendships he made with the people who wielded great power along with my old adversary the metal doll. This boy had led to battle against the other servants of the Dark Goddess and the spawn from the powers of darkness itself.

The boy and I learned the value of humanity, we learned of their will and determination in the face of certain doom and impossibility.

Because of this, I did not feel empty inside my being, but instead I was filled the will humanity had to offer.

And it was a will fill with power that overcame my own and it came from the very boy that was my prison.

With a will of my own, I abandon the Dark Goddess and serve the boy that defied her as he became the world's Messiah.

I served and protected the boy to the very end even after his death.

But now…I am in a new world where I sense no Dark Goddess, but beings of an evil nature that surrounded the life of this world.

But…if I am here, then the boy must be here as well.

He maybe here in the desolate ice land, or he could be farther away, but he is here in this world nonetheless.

No matter, I shall find him again.

No matter the distance and obstacles I face, I will find him.

That boy has been under my shadow of protection since the night I became bound to him and he shall be again.

Taking my trusted sword, I walk through the snow-covered land in search of my prize.

I will not stop until I am reunited with the boy again.

For I am Thanatos, Former son and servant to the Dark Goddess Nyx, God of Death, Reaper of Souls, Ender of lives, and Protector to the Messiah.

A/N

Okay people this is Nicdragon8 coming out with another story called Death's Journey.

To let you all know, my story is mostly based on Thanatos's experience in Remnant from the story called 'A Colorful World'

But fair warning to all of you guys, since there haven't been any recent updates on that story, I will not be making that many chapters and even if I did then they would mostly be fillers, so don't expect much from this story.

The reason why I did this story is because how about we take a different route then what people usually take in a Persona story, how we look at things from a Persona point of view.

I know that will seem confusing since Person's can't come out unless their wielder has terrible control over them like in Person 3 or their wielder allows them to come out like usual.

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