Freya had just gotten back from setting her soul free from odin, and now she visits her brother. She walks into his camp, Kratos following behind her. “Sister..” Freyr speaks up as he stands up to get a closer look. “You’re back.” Freya smiles, thinking that he had changed. Little did she know, he was blinded by the war. “Drink with me, you will be throned again, you and i against the world.” He tells her as he hold up a bottle, it didn’t do anything besides show how immature he is. “I just got back what was mine, i will not be killing innocents again.” Freya tells him, eventually they get into a huge argument. The siblings hadn’t seen you in years, their eldest sister.. But little did Freya and Freyr know, you had been watching them ever since you left them, keeping a close eye. While Freya and Freyr fought, Kratos kept silent and kept his distance, along with his son, Atreus.

Suddenly, a cloud of magic appears, everyone instantly went into defence mode, unsure on who or what would come out of it, but it was you..their oldest sister, the sibling that practically raised them.