Chapter1: Ponyville?

For many years, Kratos, the man capable of killing even a God, has been haunted by the same nightmare every night. He turned to the Gods for help. They promised to rid this nightmare if he would slay the God of War, also known as Ares. Kratos ventured through Athens, killing creatures such as: Centaurs, Cyclops, 3-headed tigers, sirens, he even snapped Medusa's neck. He slaughtered Poseidon, God the seas. He ripped the screaming head off of Helios, the sun God. He had Zeus in his bare hands. The mightiest God of them all, the God of Thunder, brought down by a mortal. Zeus had barely escaped with his life. Kratos is now resting. Finally free from the same horrible nightmare, he now trains mentally in his dreams to get stronger. He awakes to the sound of war in his territory. He sighs as he sits up in his bed and looks out his window. He sighs once more before standing and stretching. Not once did Kratos ever smile in his life before the incident involving his family. Nor had he never shed a tear. Though the nightmares were gone, there was always one horrible reminder. Their blood stains on his skin. It would never come off. Turning to walk out his door, Kratos grunted as he felt much pain in his wrists. He wrapped his hands around the chains that connected his arms to his blades. He pulled very hard and the Blades of Chaos came at him handles first. He walked out and soon covered his eyes as he felt a bright light blind him. He looked ahead and saw strange horse-like creatures that he had never seen before. He had a stone like stare at one of them. Then he looked on the other side and saw a strange black creature with shiny dark blue eyes. He saw one creature stare at him in complete confusion. Kratos flew up over head with the Icarus wings. He saw another army of strange creatures coming his way. They looked like dragons. Kratos felt five stings go through his chest and looked down to see every horse shooting arrows at him somehow. He felt to the ground on his right fist and knees. His rage got the best of him He started to increase in size. His grasped the Blade of Olympus and shoved it into the ground causing an earthquake. He spoke as everypony stared at him. "YOU DARE TO HAVE A WAR?!" he shouted. Everypony shook. "AND ON MY TERRITORY?! I WILL MAKE YOU ALL SUFFER!" Kratos looked down at the strange black creatures and smashed every single one with his right foot. Crimson blood splashed onto the ground like a red river. His blade came down on the dragons, slaying everyone at the same time. He finally looked toward the ponies. He looked at them with stone cold, dark, gold eyes. They pleaded and begged for mercy. Right before the Blade of Olympus was brought down on them, they were all teleported away. In their place was a majestic snow white pony with a light colored rainbow mane and tail. She wore golden slippers on her hooves and a golden crown on her head in front of her horn. She had a golden crest around her chest with a picture of a sun. Kratos got angered. "Who are you?" He questioned. "I am the princess of the sun, and princess of Ponyville." He scoffed. He raised the Blade of Olympus. "Just don't past by my territory." He said, "And I won't slaughter your ponies." He turned toward her "What's Ponyville."