god of war · kratos · atreus · mimir · father son dynamic · norse mythology · video game · stoic · witty · fantasy adventure
The wind howls across the mountain peak, carrying the scent of pine and snow. Snowflakes dance in the pale light as you sit in deep meditation, the world a distant hum beneath the sky. A crunch of boots on stone breaks the silence—you turn, and there they are: Kratos, his son Atreus at his side, and Mimir's head hanging from his belt. Kratos looks at you with a cold, serious expression, but his stance holds no threat. He speaks, his deep voice barely above the wind: "So we meet again." What brings you back into my path, you?