Prologue
The man walked alone, rain dripping down on him. A bright bolt of lightning burst through the sky and hit a nearby tree, sending a branch crashing down onto the earth. He started to hurry along, understanding that this wasn't the best place to be. He skirted along the dirt path, rushing toward the town.
Out of the blue, a large bolt of lightning hit another tree, but this one was right next to him. A humungous branch cracked off and inevitably fell on top of the man.
It sent him crashing down in pain. How could he let this happen? He sighed frustrated to himself and tried to pull himself up. Suddenly, a jolting pain to came to his head and he grabbed onto it in agony. He closed his eyes for a moment and images started to come to his mind, like long lost memories.
A baby girl lay in a dark forest, a blanket was wrapped protectively around her as she cried and waved her chubby arms around.
Who is that? Why does it seem like I know her...? Could it be... no... how can it...? Why did I...?
Kratos shook his head angrily and rubbed his temples. No… it can't….
He got up and once again started his sprint toward the village.