Chapter 3: Mithos' Plan
As Mithos sat crying in his room, he thought of something.
"They don't know anything! If I can get my sister back, I will, no matter what! I'll fulfill her dying wish. If we can rejoin the two worlds and get a suitable vessel for Martel, they'd have to treat me like an adult! I'm not a kid anymore!"
"What are you rambling about, now?" Kratos had opened the door.
"I just thought of something."
"Does it have anything to do with Martel's vessel?"
"No! Her dying wish was to end discrimination against half-elves! If we make everyone the same, then there will be no discrimination!"
"Mithos, you have gone insane. That's not going to work! How will we make everyone the same?"
"We'll use the church! The Church of Martel will do it for us!" Mithos said excitedly. "It might work!"
"Mithos, I don't think…"
"I know! You don't think it will work! I'll show you!" Mithos shoved Kratos out of the room and slammed the door. "I'll show you both," he promised under his breath.
Like I said, short. I promise the chapters will be longer! I don't know if this came before the Seraphim part in the actual history of the pre-game stuff, but it's my fic! Please, just bear with me on this while I get this out of the way. It will be Kranna later! Swear on the Eternal Sword! K just has to get down there and meet her, first.