Broken Divinity;; Private

GHOST OF SPARTA

kratos — male — snowbound — hard

Making up for past sins. No matter how much someone could do to aid others, was it really helping your case? Kratos had takes hundreds of lives, and making up for it wasn't an option for him. In his eyes, nobody could make up for the crimes they had committed. All he can do to try and ease his own conscious is run from his past and reach out for any attempt to be better than he had been. It's a foolish attempt. When She visits his nightmares, She makes it top priority to remind Kratos of this. Yet he still tries.

His patience for the canine wears thin. Any little thing always seemed to set Kratos off. It was like walking on eggshells with him. Argus's challenge does not go unnoticed. The bear narrows his burning gaze and he bares his fangs just a bit in warning. "Sate your purpose or leave. You waste my time, girl." The skin under the leather bandages around his front forearms burns hot, calling for a weapon he has long since stored away deep in the cave systems of Snowbound. As much as he doesn't wish to fight, he won't refuse to back down from a challenge if Argus wished to push his buttons.

oof rip im out of it//
"SPEECH"

#psychosocial.