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Thanks for the feedback!
Eh, now that you mentioned it, that f-bomb was kinda out of place, the moment needed some decorum. I was trying to anger and desperation in the moment since Atreus was seemingly dying because of him, but uh... I think I'd take that out in hindsight.
Thanks for the feedback!
Eh, now that you mentioned it, that f-bomb was kinda out of place, the moment needed some decorum. I was trying to anger and desperation in the moment since Atreus was seemingly dying because of him, but uh... I think I'd take that out in hindsight.
February 11, 2026 at 2:55 PM
Bing
Thanks for the feedback!
Eh, now that you mentioned it, that f-bomb was kinda out of place, the moment needed some decorum. I was trying to anger and desperation in the moment since Atreus was seemingly dying because of him, but uh... I think I'd take that out in hindsight.
Thanks for the feedback!
Eh, now that you mentioned it, that f-bomb was kinda out of place, the moment needed some decorum. I was trying to anger and desperation in the moment since Atreus was seemingly dying because of him, but uh... I think I'd take that out in hindsight.
+ his past in his hands, Kratos begins walking to the door, casually passing through the astral form, which evaporated, only to confront the draugr lumbering outside.
Kratos lets out a warrior's roar before rushing forward. His son needs him, and nothing, not man, nor god, nor monster can stop him.
Kratos lets out a warrior's roar before rushing forward. His son needs him, and nothing, not man, nor god, nor monster can stop him.
February 11, 2026 at 6:07 AM
+ his past in his hands, Kratos begins walking to the door, casually passing through the astral form, which evaporated, only to confront the draugr lumbering outside.
Kratos lets out a warrior's roar before rushing forward. His son needs him, and nothing, not man, nor god, nor monster can stop him.
Kratos lets out a warrior's roar before rushing forward. His son needs him, and nothing, not man, nor god, nor monster can stop him.
+ chains were now fully wrapped, now he held them in his large hands as they begin to glow and spark.
"I know..." Kratos finally croaks.
He then swallows and regains his nerve, planting both feet under him and standing upright.
"...but I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 monster...no longer."
With the instruments of +
"I know..." Kratos finally croaks.
He then swallows and regains his nerve, planting both feet under him and standing upright.
"...but I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 monster...no longer."
With the instruments of +
February 11, 2026 at 6:07 AM
+ chains were now fully wrapped, now he held them in his large hands as they begin to glow and spark.
"I know..." Kratos finally croaks.
He then swallows and regains his nerve, planting both feet under him and standing upright.
"...but I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 monster...no longer."
With the instruments of +
"I know..." Kratos finally croaks.
He then swallows and regains his nerve, planting both feet under him and standing upright.
"...but I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 monster...no longer."
With the instruments of +
+ you will never escape: you cannot change. You will always be...a 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳."
For the first time since he can remember, Kratos broke down, letting a stray tear roll down his pale cheek, only for it to get lost in his full black beard. His bottom lip quivered and his voice became choked up. The +
For the first time since he can remember, Kratos broke down, letting a stray tear roll down his pale cheek, only for it to get lost in his full black beard. His bottom lip quivered and his voice became choked up. The +
February 11, 2026 at 6:07 AM
+ you will never escape: you cannot change. You will always be...a 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳."
For the first time since he can remember, Kratos broke down, letting a stray tear roll down his pale cheek, only for it to get lost in his full black beard. His bottom lip quivered and his voice became choked up. The +
For the first time since he can remember, Kratos broke down, letting a stray tear roll down his pale cheek, only for it to get lost in his full black beard. His bottom lip quivered and his voice became choked up. The +
+ changes nothing. Pretend to be everything you are not: husband...teacher...FATHER..."
When the goddess of wisdom practically spat that last word out, the bearded man's attention snapped to her with a deep scowl, but then went back to wrapping the chains.
"...but there is one unavoidable truth +
When the goddess of wisdom practically spat that last word out, the bearded man's attention snapped to her with a deep scowl, but then went back to wrapping the chains.
"...but there is one unavoidable truth +
February 11, 2026 at 6:07 AM
+ changes nothing. Pretend to be everything you are not: husband...teacher...FATHER..."
When the goddess of wisdom practically spat that last word out, the bearded man's attention snapped to her with a deep scowl, but then went back to wrapping the chains.
"...but there is one unavoidable truth +
When the goddess of wisdom practically spat that last word out, the bearded man's attention snapped to her with a deep scowl, but then went back to wrapping the chains.
"...but there is one unavoidable truth +
+ appeared in the doorway — the astral form of the Greek goddess, Athena, slain at the Ghost of Sparta's own sword. Kratos did not regard her, he only continued to wrap his arms in chains.
"There's nowhere you can hide, Spartan. Put as much distance between you and the truth as you want, it +
"There's nowhere you can hide, Spartan. Put as much distance between you and the truth as you want, it +
February 11, 2026 at 6:07 AM
+ appeared in the doorway — the astral form of the Greek goddess, Athena, slain at the Ghost of Sparta's own sword. Kratos did not regard her, he only continued to wrap his arms in chains.
"There's nowhere you can hide, Spartan. Put as much distance between you and the truth as you want, it +
"There's nowhere you can hide, Spartan. Put as much distance between you and the truth as you want, it +
+ deafening, louder than the wind coming from outside this rickety little house in the Midgard woods Kratos and Atreus call home. As Kratos knelt, wrapping the chains around his forearms, as the stormy red sky fussed and kicked up the snow, he felt a presence in the doorway. A ghost from his past +
February 11, 2026 at 6:07 AM
+ deafening, louder than the wind coming from outside this rickety little house in the Midgard woods Kratos and Atreus call home. As Kratos knelt, wrapping the chains around his forearms, as the stormy red sky fussed and kicked up the snow, he felt a presence in the doorway. A ghost from his past +
