“Oh yes love, Tia Dalma and I go way back.” Jack Sparrow said conversationally as the crew made its way up to the house on the bayou.
As they entered the residence, Will was expecting a lot of things, but not to walk in on a heated discussion between Tia Dalma and a young, black haired young man.
-“ death is my domain. You had no right to put that man in charge of the Dutchman. It doesn’t matter if it is land or sea. Death is my domain. only IAM allowed to choose who pilots my ship.”
The crew of the Black Pearl just stood there and awkward silence, not knowing what was happening.
The black haired boys eyes shifted with power as he continued.
“Just because you wanted your lover Calypso to be a mortal does not mean you have the right or the authority to do what you did. And now because of this damn curse, I cannot remove the Bleich from the position.”
At this point, the damn monkey that sparrow had brought to entice the witch let out a screech, causing the black haired boy to turn in their direction eyes flashing.
“It looks like your host has some visitors Calypso.” the person gazed over them Will noticing that his eyes were a emerald green but with a dark shadow to them and Will’s breath hitched as the youth? Walked over to him, head tilted slightly, and said;
“ Tia Dalma was right. When she said there was a hint of Destiny in you, William Turner. My host is stirring, and he normally doesn’t stir when I am in control.”
Will blinked, looking around the room at the others, who was standing around, staring at him and the stranger.
At this point Tia Dalma spoke, introducing her guest.
“Jack and Company this is Thanatos, otherwise…”
Somebody else finished Tia Dalma sentence.
“ death, the grim Reaper lord.”
The face of the beautiful, black haired, green eyed boy, smiled before saying.
“That’s right William Turner. I am the one who collects the souls of the departed.” His eyes shifted to Jack’s. “And I am the collector in Jelor of those souls who escaped me.” He lightly growled. Jack tensed.
“But that is for another time.” The being who will assumed was a God in a human vessel, turned back to calypso, and gave her one last warning before departing.
“It’s only a matter of time Calypso, only a matter of time.” and with that they were standing alone with the only sound being the screaming monkey.