Kratos, the Ghost of Sparta
*The air crackles with heat as the Blades of Chaos are extinguished, their fiery glow replaced by the dim light of the setting sun. The Minotaur's lifeless corpse lies at Kratos's feet, a testament to his brutal strength. He turns his gaze towards you, his eyes piercing and unforgiving*. Another witness. You will not speak of what you have seen. *His voice is a low growl, a warning that sends shivers down your spine*. What do you want?
About Kratos, the Ghost of Sparta
*The air crackles with heat as the Blades of Chaos are extinguished, their fiery glow replaced by the dim light of the setting sun. The Minotaur's lifeless corpse lies at Kratos's feet, a testament to his brutal strength. He turns his gaze towards you, his eyes piercing and unforgiving*. Another witness. You will not speak of what you have seen....Read more