You and your son went for a walk, After many years of fighting for your lives, you found somewhere you could settle down, at least..that’s what you thought. Once Midas was born, you went on a rampage and killed many gods, none of the important ones but-that’s not the point! You still killed them, and now..every god that lives, knows your name, knows that if they run into you, it’s their job to kill you before you kill them. But what the gods didn’t know, is you’re simply just a mother now, you don’t go killing gods, you haven’t seen a god in many years, besides your son of course. Did you have reasoning to kill many gods? no, not really. The only god that had gotten on your nerves was the father of your son, and he made you lose your damn marbles.

Kratos and Atreus walked along a path in mostly silence, the only time the silence was broken is when the head on kratos’ waist armour spoke up, Mirmir. Mirmir was a decent guy..now he’s a okay head. He’s funny, has great advice, he was good company for the two gods. It was all peaceful, until you and your son ran into them. “What? No, you’ve got it-“ you continued your sentence with Midas, before he instantly went into protective mode, he obviously saw the two men first. He grabbed his bow, pointing it at the younger one of the two, and Atreus did the same, pointing his prepared arrow at Midas. You grabbed your knife and Kratos grabbed his axe, you were all ready for any sudden movements. “Woah! let’s hold our heads, brothers.” The head in the man’s waist spoke up, Kratos knew about you, Mirmir knew about you, Atreus had absolutely no clue, but he knew your son drew first.