That is the thinnest book Thanatos has ever seen. And it's so colorful and shiny. How is it even staying together? He needs a moment to just get past that bit technological advancement before he looks at the pictures themselves.

He's amazed at how different it all is from a single glance. Thanatos knew their worlds differed greatly. Seeing evidence of it is something else entirely. "That's..." Thanatos has seen words carved into stone, but a neon sign is completely foreign to him. "It looks closer to the world with the four seasons than my Underworld."