Kratos had enjoyed his time away from home. Had been shown many things that he'd probably never see again or if he did it wouldn't be for a very long time. Though, he found that now because of a certain God he had an liking for loud music. Or rather music in general. Not sure what to do now... because he knew he had duties... he just didn't know ( Read more... )

Well... Kratos was in need of something. Though what that something was, was probably beyond him and beyond everyone else as well. It's not like anyone needed him at the moment. And he wasn't going to hang around Zeus' Temple. Even though that was more than likely where Bia would be hanging out at. But now boredom was setting in for the winged ( Read more... )

Kratos had to do something. Anything but stay down near the dungeons. There was really no use staying down in them to begin with. Not after everything that had gone on. Not after... Strife's escape. After Hermes and Iris' departure. After it all. So rather than stay down in the dungeons he flashed out of them and appeared outside of the palace. He ( Read more... )

Kratos had watched Strife escape after he'd dragged Hermes out of the cell. And then watched as Hermes ran off after Strife. And then... he wasn't sure but more than likely Iris had gone after Hermes. Shaking his head he stared at the empty cell before him. This sure wasn't going to look good for Hermes at all because had he not been in there then ( Read more... )

Iris and Hermes arrive at the dungeons just in time to see Bia's retreating form in the distance and Hera fading from view.

"Looks like we missed all the action..sorry. Iris gave Hermes a sheepish smile, knowing that she was the cause that they were one minute too late ( Read more... )

Zelos was fuming. He'd no more taken four steps away from Pothos when he disappeared in a show is lime green lights and proved that the god was one thing, and one thing only ( Read more... )

He'd held her. Been her rock, her strength. But then again his aunt Lethe had needed it. And his time in the Underworld had been eventful. Promises of games and such, things that wouldn't keep her lonely. He'd also promised that he would visit her more often. Looking around at where he was for a moment he remembered his sister. How she was still up ( Read more... )

After her mother and sister left her home.. Lethe curled up in her big bed, and covered herself in her pristine white sheets, she closed her eyes. Sure, she felt a little better. But did that take away her loneliness? No. Oblivion felt very alone ( Read more... )

On something that vaguely resembled a rational level, Hera recognized that not that much time had passed since they’d arrived on the island. But Strife was already mostly healed, his… charming… family was lurking outside the shield, and Kratos and Bia were no more interesting than they had been at the outset of this little “vacation.” Hermes had ( Read more... )

It wasn't that he didn't want to be there. Not like he didn't want to do what he was meant to do. But this had gone on long enough hadn't it? This thing with Strife. When were they going to be done with it? Though he wasn't so sure that he'd get his answer. And even if he didn't get his answer he knew that he'd do his duty. But for now he really ( Read more... )