"My Vengeance... Ends Now." Kratos said, raising the Blade of Olympus, preparing to swing it and strike down Athena's ghost... or so she thought. But instead, the blade passed over her as Kratos swung it in a massive arc, releasing his grip on it and catching it by the blade, which now faced him, allowing him to stab it into himself, freeing all of the hope trapped inside him for humanity to have a chance to survive the world he left in ruin.
"That was meant for me! They will not know what to do with it!" Athena's spirit raged at the dying demigod. She floated forward and grabbed his head, forcing him to look at her and share a final glare of hatred before she gripped the now powerless blade embedded in The Ghost of Sparta's torso and painfully wrenched it around in his chest. "You disappoint me, Spartan." She said to him.
He snarled at her in one last act of defiance and if glares could kill, Athena's spirit would be no more. Finally, she ripped the massive blade from his chest and floated away, leaving the Spartan to fall to his back, chuckling through coughs as he began to drown in his own blood. Finally, the mighty warrior's life faded and he left the world of the living once again. However, this was not the end of Kratos. "You gave humanity hope and a chance to rise again, Kratos. No, perhaps you can do that for Remnant, as well." A voice rang out as light enveloped the former God of War, then dispersing to the sky.
On Remnant, yet another set of twins was born, the first was a baby boy with grey eyes, no hair to be seen on his head, the second was a beautiful little girl with green eyes and a few strands of red hair. The two grew up with a fairly normal childhood, both growing up with aspirations to be a Huntsman/Huntress. They would attend Sanctum Academy in Mistral, the younger twin, Pyrrha, found herself utilizing a shield and spear that could turn into a short sword or hunting rifle. Her older twin, Kratos brought a small armory with him into battle, wearing an impressive and sturdy suit of armor (the Dominus costume from GOW3 Ultimate or Trilogy edition), with a pair of intimidating short swords he swung around with chains held in golden bracers (forearm guards) that can retract or extend up to 30 feet. The swords also turned into Uzi's (I guarantee none of you saw that coming) while the bracers could also turn into massive gauntlets designed in the image of snarling lions, a shield and spear similar to his sister and finally, a massive golden and white double-bladed sword loaded to an almost dangerous amount with lightning Dust. The two were practically inseparable, as well as an almost unstoppable team, entering the Mistral Doubles Tournament and winning 4 years in a row. With accomplishments like this, the two easily had the option of attending any combat school they wanted in the future, but Pyrrha had decided on Beacon, so the decision was made, for as formidable as Kratos was and with all his strength, even a semblance that increased his strength with his heart rate, he was powerless against his younger twin's pleading eyes and pouting lips.
The deity watched from above, pleased with his actions. The warriors were shaping up to be just as good of fighters in this world as they had been in their worlds and now, they were all dedicated to the right thing, becoming Huntsman (and a Huntress) to protect the world and the people they cared about. "This world has a chance now. The tragedies that happened once before will not happen again. No one shall die this time." It spoke.
(Sorry for this chapter being so short. I admit to kind of rushing this, but I wanted to get it done and I honestly couldn't think of what else I could add here.)