A/N: So...another for Anna. I'm trying to do some more of her so I can kind of flesh out how her character should be on paper. A little bit of Kratos worship here but, you know, everyone's got a think this about people they love at some point right? Especially if the people they love have shiny awesome wings of awesome-ness. Just saying.
G is for Godly
Kratos seems almost godly to her, sometimes. The words he says are perfect, the sword he wields always cuts true, and, well, he's got sparkly glowing wings. If that doesn't seem at least angelical to someone, she'd call them crazy.
"Kratos," she says one day, "You're a miracle. A majestic, godly, wonderful miracle."
He smiles and laughs at her words, shaking his head. "A miracle?" he asks, and she nods and he laughs again. "No, no. A fallen angel, perhaps, but not a miracle. You Anna, are my only saving grace."
And for those words, for his denial of the godliness, the miracle that he is, Anna thinks that he's just that bit more amazing. Not that he'll ever believe it.
End