Author's Notes: This is a sequel to The Last Temptation of The Ghost of Sparta so please read that first for some context, also I know a few people are probably gonna be upset with this story mainly because they think pitting Kratos against Cthulhu is unfair, but just you wait. I have stuff in mind, with the help of my Canadian brother from another mother My Hero Multiverse, check him out he makes great MHA AU videos. Also some of the ideas in this story are based on theories by Kaptain Kuba and Jon Ford so please check them out as well. Lastly, I know I changed some stuff from the original Lovecraftian Mythos but only to make it easier to understand. Anyways, I hope y'all enjoy!
Many years have passed since Atreus had left Midgard and a lot has changed. Mimir, Hildisvini, and the real Tyr are now taking care of Helheim together, they now learn from the spirits of the dead as they tell them their stories. A few days after Atreus left Thor finally succumbed to his wounds, during the fight with Jormungandr Thor was showered in the venom of the world serpent which slightly weakened him during his fight with Kratos, after that the pain only got worse for him until eventually he passed away in his sleep with his family and friends beside him. It's sad that only a few days before that they were having the funeral for Brok. Now Thrud wields Mjolnir and has undergone Valkyrie training with Freya. Kratos has mostly kept to himself recently. After Asgard was destroyed Kratos began to build a new Great Lodge within Midgard by himself. However, as Kratos was building the new lodge the remaining Asgardians that were saved and the Midgardians built a statue of Kratos for him. It resembled the image on the back of Faye's shrine. When Kratos saw the finished statue he remembered something… the vision from the mask… that creature that spoke his name. Did that creature also know Kratos's past? Kratos wasn't sure, but he planned to find out. So Kratos ventured out with one ship and a few vikings to aid him and find where this creature lives. Along the journey Kratos rested, it was then that the ship's surroundings started to rumble. Kratos awoke and headed to the deck of the ship. It was then that a creature submerged out of the water with a mouth covered by tentacles. Was this the creature Kratos saw in his vision? Kratos wasn't sure, but whether it was or wasn't he knew it could mean trouble for him and his men.
"Ahf' anch' ya gnaii's shugnahh?" The creature spoke. Kratos had no clue what the creature was saying. It was then that the creature looked down at Kratos and began to speak again.
"Y' kadishtu ahf' ymg' ah… ymg' ah Kratos… ehye ng uh'eor Orr'euh'e ot Sparta… r'luhhor ah'n'gha'drn…" The creature said. The only two words Kratos understood from the language the creature was speaking was his own name and his homeland. This creature knew Kratos… this had to be the same creature in Kratos's vision from the mask. Suddenly the creature hit the side of the ship with its right hand. The creature continued.
"Orr'enah ngnha r'luhhor, ymg' ephainafl h' uaaah mgephaiagl ya!" The creature shrieked as it continued to attack Kratos's ship. Kratos then pulled out his blades and ran to the front of the ship. Kratos hacked and slashed at the beast's face, after cutting off a few of its mouth tendrils, Kratos got a look at the monster's body. It had breasts. This creature was female, the one in Kratos's vision didn't have breasts. This being must be related to the one in the vision. The beast then threw her left hand at Kratos, grabbing him in the process.
"Ymg' ah ahlloig ymg' ahor tharanak ya mgyogor!? Cthylla: Fhalgof'n ot Cthulhu!?" The creature roared. Kratos then started stabbing the fingers of the monster, which released him. As he was falling Kratos grappled the blades onto the face of the beast.
"Mgahoth!" The beast screamed. Kratos then began to stab her in the right eye, partially blinding her. After a few stabs Kratos jumped off her and back onto his ship. Which gave him an idea.
"All men! Row forward!" Kratos shouted. So the men took to the oars and rowed forward, driving the bowsprit of the ship into the chest of the monster. The creature shrieked once more, before giving in to her wounds and bleeding out. Her bleeding body then slowly slid off the bow of the ship and back into the waters. Although not as impressive this fight reminded Kratos of his fight with the Hydra and his fight with the Fury Queen: Alecto. Just as Kratos was finishing that thought, he spotted land.
"Forward, men! We have found a place to camp." Kratos said as he led his vikings to the shores of this new land. After arriving Kratos and his men set up camp.
"Now get some sleep, men. We have a lot to explore tomorrow." Kratos said as he got into his tent and laid down to rest. The hours passed and midnight came around and that's when there was what sounded like a loud groan come from outside of Kratos's tent. Kratos shot up and slowly creeped out of his tent. Instead of seeing the other tents, his men, the shore, or the ship, Kratos was surrounded by large tumorous masses, some with eyes. Kratos then looked behind him to see what looked like a throne made of the same fleshy mass that the walls, ceiling, and ground were made out of. There was a figure sitting on the throne. It was the creature. The one from Kratos's vision. The creature looked similar to the monster Kratos fought earlier but without breasts, now Kratos knew this had to be the right one.
"Ghost of Sparta… Killer of Gods… Did you really think you'd be safe? After all you have done?" The beast spoke in a deep booming voice.
"There is no need for any further bloodshed…" Kratos answered, keeping his calm.
"Really, now… after you killed my beloved daughter!" The monster shouted in anger.
"I did not seek that fight with your daughter." Kratos responded.
"Then why are you here? To take my lands? Take my slaves and servants? Or to kill me?" The beast said almost in a joking manner.
"If you know my titles. Then you know I was once a slave to war…" Kratos said as he was soon interrupted by the creature.
"Was!? You murdered a pantheon over two puny mortal women and you killed another pantheon with your disgusting hybrid of a son and you think yourself blameless!?" The creature shouted.
"I have changed my ways. If only you'd be able to see that. I came to these lands knowing you are a threat to the people who live here. I now kill those who impose harm upon others." Kratos said, coldly. The creature then stood up from his throne revealing his massive height. He looked almost as tall as Cronos, if not taller. The creature then let out a chuckle.
"Do you not know who I am, mortal? I am Cthulhu! The great old one! Neither mortal or god have faced me and lived! Now be gone from these lands and I just might let you live, spartan." Cthulhu said.
"I'm not leaving. You choose to manipulate, hurt, and destroy the people who live on these lands. For that I will kill you." Kratos said, trying his best to hold back his anger.
"You are a worm beneath notice, Kratos. You will suffer greatly for the choice you have made!" Cthulhu said as he slammed his right hand upon Kratos. It was then that Kratos woke up, but he wasn't in his tent, he was tied down and lying atop an altar. He looked around to see his men slaughtered, it was then that seven hooded people walked out of the shadows all chanting in that language Kratos didn't understand.
"Uh'eog Cthulhu, ahlloigehye c' mggoka'ai vulgtmm. C' ymg' goka fahf mgepahmgep r'luhhor Iiahe vulgtmor llll ymg' throdogoth. C' ilyaa yah'or'nanah ot ymg' nafl'fhtagn. Nogephaii l' c', throdog r'luhhor." The cultists chanted in sync. There was one cultist who was wearing a big medallion, he then walked up to Kratos welding a knife. Just as the cultist was about to stab Kratos, he released his spartan rage and broke from his bonds. The rest of the cultists pulled out similar looking knives. Kratos then pulled out his blades and went to work, hacking and slashing at the cultists, decapitating a couple, stabbing another, until there was only one cultist left, it was the one with the medallion.
"Ymg' ephainafl vulgtmnahog throdog uh'eog Cthulhu!" The cultist shouted as he raised his hood to reveal that his face was similar to Cthulhu's, he then took the knife that he was gonna stab Kratos with and then stabbed himself in the stomach.
"Ya lw'nafh llll ymg'! Throdog uh'eog Cthulhu!" The cultist said as he began to bleed out. Kratos stood there surrounded by the bodies of the worshipers of an evil god. Kratos knew he must destroy Cthulhu at all costs.
"Nice job, there." A voice spoke from the darkness. Kratos quickly prepared his blades. Then a new creature walked out. This creature looked almost exactly like Cthulhu except this creature was ghost white and was human sized.
"I mean you no harm, stranger." The creature spoke.
"Who are you?" Kratos said, curiously.
"Follow me and I'll tell you." The creature said as he raised his hand and opened a portal. The creature and Kratos walked through the portal and entered a small village.
"Don't worry, no one here is corrupted by Cthulhu's power." The creature said.
"You know of Cthulhu?" Kratos asked.
"Unfortunately, yes. He's my brother." The creature said with regret in his voice. Kratos was curious so he listened in.
"I'm Kthanid and I am the last of my kind." Kthanid said with a hint of sadness in his voice.
"What do you mean by that?" Kratos asked.
"I'm what's known as an Elder God, Cthulhu is a Great Old One. See the Elder Gods and The Great Old Ones really don't like each other. We seek to help humanity while they seek to corrupt and eventually destroy it. When the war started between the Elder Gods and Great Old Ones we had the advantage, however the Great Old Ones had backup, they had allied with some of the Outer Gods. When I was fighting Cthulhu I banished him to R'lyeh and put an inescapable force field around the city. We ended up losing the war and I was robbed of most of my old powers, with I as the only remaining Elder God the other gods didn't see me as a threat and took pity on me saying that: "Having to live with the mortals would be punishment enough." So after the war I roamed these lands in search of a place to live, then I found a village untouched by Cthulhu's corruption, and ever since then I swore to protect it." Kthanid said as he and Kratos walked through the village. The two gods then came across a large tepee.
"This is where I live. You're welcomed in." Kthanid said heading inside the tepee with Kratos to follow. Kthanid sat down, legs crossed as did Kratos.
"So, I see you have encountered the Cthulhi: The cultists of Cthulhu. You took them down pretty easily, which can't be said for most mortals." Kthanid said with a slight chuckle.
"Hm. You will find that I'm no mere mortal." Kratos said.
"Then what are you? If you don't mind me asking." Kthanid said, calmly.
"I am a god. From another land far from here." Kratos said, solemnly.
"Really? What kind of god are you?" Kthanid said, curiously.
"A god of war." Kratos said, coldly.
Kthanid then started to look at Kratos, he seemed familiar, but Kthanid couldn't quite remember. A god of war, that's ash white, with a red tattoo that covers his left side. That description is so familiar but Kthanid couldn't place it.
"You seem familiar, what weapons do you wield in battle?" Kthanid asked.
Kratos didn't speak a word. Kratos then reached behind himself and retrieved his blades. Once pulled out, he revealed them to Kthanid. It was then that Kthanid remembered. This isn't just any normal god. This is Kratos. The one and only Ghost of Sparta.
"Now, I remember. You're none other than Kratos: The Ghost of Sparta!" Kthanid said with excitement.
"Do NOT call me that." Kratos said in a grumble.
"I know you no longer call yourself that, but it's just very surprising, never in all my years did I think I'd ever meet you." Kthanid said.
"Enough. Why does Cthulhu wish to destroy the mortals?" Kratos said.
"Well, Cthulhu wishes to control all mortals and all who oppose him, in service to the Outer Gods." Kthanid said.
"Who are these Outer Gods?" Kratos questioned.
"There are many, but the big four of them are: Shub-Niggurath: The Black Goat of the woods with a Thousand Young, Nyarlathotep: The Crawling Chaos, Azathoth: The Blind Idiot God, and Yog-Sothoth: The All In One. However, we can not reach them because they are far outside the boundaries of time and space, even if we could I doubt would stand a chance against them, after all they are primordial deities." Kthanid explained.
"I have faced a primordial before and killed him." Kratos said, grimly.
"Well, Thanatos would've been barely anything compared to these primordials. Anyways, since you were able to defeat some of the Cthulhi, and now knowing who you really are, I could use your help in defeating my brother. We'd just need to get rid of Cthylla…" Kthanid said, pondering.
"Who is this Cthylla?" Kratos said, curiously.
"My niece, Cthulhu's daughter, she has the capability to rebirth her father if or when he dies or is killed." Kthanid said, still pondering.
"I killed her." Kratos said. Kthanid stopped pondering.
"You what?!" Kthanid said in shock.
"When I came to these lands she attacked my ship and my men so I impaled her with the bow of the ship." Kratos said.
"Heh. Well then, now we have a way of defeating Cthulhu. Without Cthylla to rebirth him he'll be vulnerable." Kthanid said with a slight nervous chuckle.
"That means he'll be more determined to kill us, brother." a mysterious voice said echoing outside of the tepee.
Kratos then got up and out of the tepee to see a figure in a yellow cloak with a yellow hood covering its face.
"Who are you?" Kratos asked.
"That's my other brother: Hastur." Kthanid said.
"Well, it's a good thing I was listening in now that you have found a way to get rid of Cthulhu. But, you still need your old magic to get past the force field that you put up." Hastur said in a slightly cocky voice, it reminded Kratos of Hermes or Heimdall.
"I know, brother. We need to find the Necronomicon." Kthanid said.
"What is that?" Kratos asked.
"The book of the dead. If Kthanid finds it and reads from it, it'll get him his powers back. Unfortunately it lies within the Dark Forest of Shub-Niggurath and unless you have a light sent from the gods you won't be able to see anything there but darkness." Hastur said.
"Even if we do find the Necronomicon and get my powers back we'll need a lot more than magic to defeat Cthulhu." Kthanid said.
"You would need the power to kill a god…" Kratos said. Both Hastur and Kthanid then looked at him.
"Yes. But, although your blades are powerful they simply won't be enough. You'll have to find something more powerful." Kthanid said. Kratos stood silent for a second. Kratos's hands started to shake. To hide this he made a fist. The memories he once fought so hard to erase came flooding back like a tidal wave.
"Then I know what I must get. I must return to my homeland, to find the weapon that helped me kill my father." Kratos said.
"Who you were then isn't who you are now. You kill now in order to protect, not for vengeance." Kthanid said, looking at Kratos. Kratos simply nodded.
"I might need your help, brother, my portal magic isn't as strong as it once was." Kthanid said to Hastur. Hastur then got into position and with both of them doing a circular motion with their hands they were able to open a portal to the top of Mount Olympus.
"Good luck, Kratos." Kthanid said.
"You're gonna need it." Hastur said.
Kratos then walked through the portal. Kratos looked around and it seemed as if nothing had changed. However he quickly found the Blade of Olympus in the same spot where he stabbed himself all those years ago. Kratos then heard a familiar voice coming from the ledge nearby.
"Ghost of Sparta! Destroyer of Olympus. Have you come to finally finish me?!" Athena yelled. However, Kratos remained silent; he knew Athena was trying to upset him so he paid no attention to her.
"You hold onto me no longer, Athena." Kratos said, seriously.
Kratos then picked up the Blade of Olympus. Unfazed by Athena's yelling, Kratos headed back to the portal.
"You and the other gods were beaten long ago and you Athena are no longer a threat." Kratos said, solemnly as he walked back through the portal with the Blade of Olympus in hand.
"Wow. It's just as beautiful as I thought it would be." Kthanid said.
"Freya said that when my homeland was destroyed all of my previous powers went with it. Is that not true?" Kratos questioned.
"Yes. That is true, but weapons like your blades or this one contain primordial magic. That is something that never leaves. I can sense that there is primordial lightning within this blade much like the primordial fire in your blades." Kthanid said, examining the Blade of Olympus.
"Where is this dark forest?" Kratos asked.
"Follow me." Kthanid said, raising his hand and opening a new portal.
"I'll stay behind and keep watch of your people, brother. Good luck." Hastur said.
Kratos and Kthanid then walked through the portal they were surrounded by trees and darkness, luckily the light emanating from the Blade of Olympus helped them see better.
"Now we must find the altar of Shub-Niggurath." Kthanid said, walking beside Kratos.
"If you can open portals, why can't you take us to R'lyeh?" Kratos said, curiously.
"After banishing Cthulhu there, the other gods took away my more powerful spells so while I can still do some of them they aren't as powerful as they once were. But when we reach the Necronomicon and I break my curse, I can get us to R'lyeh." Kthanid said.
Unbeknownst to the two gods they were being watched.
"By the way, do you know of the god of sleep: Hypnos?" Kthanid asked.
"Hypnos? I have heard of him but never encountered him. However, I knew of his son." Kratos said.
"Wait, Hypnos had a son?" Kthanid questioned.
"His name was Morpheus. The god of dreams. He once sought to control Olympus by capturing the sun god: Helios with the help of the titan: Atlas and Persephone: The wife of Hades." Kratos said.
"What did you do?" Kthanid said.
"I imprisoned Atlas and killed Persephone. When Helios was released Morpheus hid away and I never heard about him again." Kratos said.
"Well, that's pretty interesting. The reason I asked is because Hypnos was one of my friends. He joined me in my council of Elder Gods, he said he left Greece because he forsought the destruction of Olympus." Kthanid said.
"Where is he now?" Kratos asked.
"He's dead. He died in the war between the Elder Gods and the Great Old Ones." Kthanid said, sounding slightly saddened.
"Know that he died with honor. To die in battle is the greatest honor anyone can have." Kratos said.
Soon they came upon the altar. It was covered in vines and moss but atop the altar was the Necronomicon. But just as they were walking towards it they heard a rumbling noise becoming louder and louder. It was then that out of the darkness a large fleshy mass of tentacles, mouths, eyes, arms and legs came crashing into the altar.
"It's a Shoggoth!" Kthanid yelled.
"Get the book, I'll take care of this!" Kratos said as he ran toward the Shoggoth while Kthanid ran to the Necronomicon.
Kratos then shoulder charged at the Shoggoth causing it to fall over. It was slimy to the touch. Kratos then backed up preparing for another attack. The Shoggoth then stood itself up and ran towards Kratos. The creature then rolled a top Kratos but Kratos quickly pushed it off. Kratos then ran toward the Shoggoth plunging the Blade of Olympus into one of its many eyes, the beast then started to violently shake, Kratos quickly pulled the blade out and took a few steps back. The Shoggoth then exploded, sending blood, body parts, and organs everywhere. Kratos was unfazed as the blood landed on his face and body. He then looked over and saw Kthanid finish reading from the book. Kthanid's eyes then started to glow a bright gold color and the book then slammed close.
"It is done. I'm free from my bonds. Let us return." Kthanid said, his voice a bit deeper than before. Kratos nodded as Kthanid opened a portal back to his village. They both went through.
"Well, I haven't seen this version of you in a while, Kthanid." Hastur said, smiling.
"It feels great to have my powers again. But let's not get distracted, we need to get to R'lyeh fast. Take my hands." Kthanid said as Kratos and Hastur held Kthanid's hands. It was then that a bright flash of light nearly blinded them. When they regained their sight they were on a shore.
"This is it, we've made it." Kthanid said. They then looked up to see a gigantic door.
"Behind that door is where our brother resides." Hastur said. It was then that the trio heard a horrific shriek come from behind them. They looked around to see a group of humanoids with fish-like faces.
"It's the deep ones." Hastur said.
"Go ahead, Kratos. We'll hold them off." Kthanid said as he and Hastur readied themselves. Kratos then ran up to the door and with all his strength he kicked it open. When Kratos entered, the inside looked like the place Kratos went when he had his dream of Cthulhu. Walls, floor, and ceiling of flesh. However Kratos paid no attention to it. He came for one reason. To kill Cthulhu. Kratos then made it to Cthulhu's fleshy throne room. Cthulhu sat on his throne much like he did in Kratos's dream.
"Well, Kratos. I'm certainly impressed that you made it to R'lyeh, however you're still yet to realize how small you truly are." Cthulhu boasted as he stood up from his throne.
"I have faced much bigger than you." Kratos said, solemnly.
"Then go ahead, strike me down." Cthulhu said, laughing afterward.
Kratos then charged towards Cthulhu then suddenly Kratos's way was being blocked by a creature that looked like one of the deep ones except this was much taller. This creature pushed Kratos so hard he went flying back.
"Stay away from Lord Cthulhu unless you seek wrath with I: Father Dagon!" Dagon shouted.
"Cthulhu manipulates the way you think! He wishes to destroy this world!" Kratos yelled.
"I care not for these puny mortals. Neither do I care for you, Ghost of Sparta." Dagon said as he then charged at Kratos. Kratos held him off with the Blade of Olympus. Dagon continued to scratch and claw at Kratos as Kratos hacked and slashed at Dagon. Kratos then brought his blade onto Dagon's arm, chopping it clean off. Dagon screamed in agony. Kratos then shoved the tip of the blade into Dagon's mouth severing his jaw from his face. Dagon then fell over bleeding out.
"Face me, Cthulhu. It is time to end this!" Kratos said.
"I agree. But I'll make it fair." Cthulhu said as he seemed to shrink himself down to Kratos's height. Cthulhu then flew towards Kratos with magnificent speed. The two collided. Cthulhu knocked the Blade of Olympus out of Kratos's hands. Cthulhu then gripped Kratos by the neck and began to choke him out.
"You will not make it out alive, Kratos! Submit while you still can!" Cthulhu said as his grip became tighter and tighter around Kratos's neck.
"I will not!" Kratos shouted as he sent a swift kick to Cthulhu's ribs. Cthulhu quickly dropped Kratos. Kratos, thinking quickly, grabbed Cthulhu by the arm. Kratos then began pulling as hard as he could. Cthulhu howls in pain as Kratos swiftly tears his arm off. Kratos then throws the arm to the side.
"You… insignificant… FUCK!" Cthulhu shouted as dark black blood poured out of Cthulhu's right shoulder.
"You're bleeding. You are weakened. Stop this now and you may live." Kratos said, coldly.
"I… will NEVER stop… This world will be mine to control! None other!" Cthulhu shouted in hysteria. Cthulhu was now bleeding out; he fell to his knees.
"You had your chance." Kratos said as he then picked up the Blade of Olympus and walked up to the now beaten Cthulhu.
"How is this possible… a broken god… the ex-god of war… defeating a great old one….?" Cthulhu said as he began to lose breaths.
"Hope is what makes us strong. It is why I am still here. It's what we fight with when all else is lost." Kratos said as he raised the blade above his head and quickly released it into the top of Cthulhu's head splitting his skull in half. The last thing Cthulhu saw before dying was a brief glimpse of bright blue flame in Kratos's eyes.
Kratos was walking away when Hastur appeared behind him.
"So you really did it… you killed Cthulhu." Hastur said. Kratos didn't respond.
"Well, I suppose the throne belongs to me now… all that power… to rule over the mortals… just wait till the Outer Gods see me…" Hastur said with a slight chuckle.
"What do you mean by that?" Kratos asked.
"Come now Kratos... Did you honestly expect me to serve under my foolish brother? When I can have all this power to myself? I shall be Hastur: The King in Yellow!" Hastur said with pride.
"The cycle ends here…" Kratos said under his breath.
"Wha-" Before Hastur could finish his sentence Kratos decapitated him. Kratos knew the signs of an evil god and so he took action. Kratos now stood there with three bodies surrounding him.
"Fantastic." A voice from behind Kratos said. Kratos quickly turned around. It was a man in a pitch black robe with dark gray skin and the whitest of eyes.
"Who are you?" Kratos questioned.
"Nyarlathotep: The Crawling Chaos. You have thoroughly impressed me, Ghost of Sparta. Killing my relatives: Cthylla, Cthulhu, and Hastur. Though many have tried, all have failed to kill them. But you were successful. You really ought to be very proud of yourself." Nyarlathotep said whilst walking around Kratos.
"Why are you here? What do you want?" Kratos asked.
"You must realize, Kratos. I being an Outer God having to stoop so low to notice you on this mere speck of dust of a planet should be impressive enough to you." Nyarlathotep said with a cocky grin on his face.
"I never knew of you before coming to this land. What am I to be impressed by?" Kratos said coldly to Nyarlathotep's face. Nyarlathotep lost his grin.
"If only you knew how insignificant you really are, Kratos. All you are in my eyes is a grain of sand. A very destructive one at that. That's why I noticed you. Your consistent destruction and murdering of pantheons, that's what brought me here. To see for myself the Ghost of Sparta." Nyarlathotep said, calmly.
"The Ghost of Sparta is no longer who I am. I have moved on from my past. I kill to make peace not chaos. The gods like you are pitiful and weak. If you truly wish to impress me then leave. This world is not yours to control. Stay far away from me and if you do not listen then I will kill you." Kratos said, solemnly. Nyarlathotep laughed hysterically.
"Fine then. I'll do as you say. I'll leave this pitiful world to Kthanid. There are many more worlds out there like this one that I can control. But just know we'll meet again, Kratos." Nyarlathotep said as he vanished into thin air.
"I'm sure we will." Kratos said to himself. He then looked over to see Kthanid.
"Why did you kill Hastur?" Kthanid said, looking over Hastur's lifeless body.
"He betrayed us." Kratos said as he walked towards Kthanid.
"Now I take the throne." Kthanid said. Kratos then looked to The Blade of Olympus, he knew he didn't need another reminder of his past in his weaponry.
"Every king must have a blade." Kratos said as he handed the Blade of Olympus to Kthanid.
"You trust me with this?" Kthanid said, curiously.
"Yes. I know you'll do what is right for these people." Kratos said.
Kthanid held out his hand and Kratos shook it. Kratos then turned and was beginning to leave R'lyeh.
"Where do you plan to go next, Kratos?" Kthanid asked.
"Wherever the seas may take me." Kratos said.
"I hope to meet you again someday, Kratos. Thank you for everything." Kthanid said. Kratos simply nodded as he walked away ready to begin a new journey.
That was the sequel to The Last Temptation of The Ghost of Sparta. Again thank you to My Hero Multiverse for helping me out with this story. Plus extra credit to Kaptain Kuba and Jon Ford for some of the ideas and concepts that were in this story. I hope you all enjoyed this story very much. This is GreenSonic420 signing out and remember to stay beautiful!