i woke this morning in bliss. you were gone. but you always return. thats youre downfall, your weakness. returning.
theres the door, leave your sword and armor over by the post. not like you really need them do you kratos? your presence alone freezes a person blood cold. its time for you to go my love. for good.
repeatedly you place another before me. i keep turning a blind eye but enough is enough. i am not a daughter of the sun for no reason. i am strong.. i am willing. i am everything you are not.
the real question is: what would you be without me?