Helios laid onto the ground, surrounded by rubble and fires as he coughed, blood spilling from his head slightly and dripping onto the brick that built a crumbling Olympus. "Kratos..I have not forgotten the debt I owe you. Save me now as you once saved me from Atlas, and I promise to repay you in full.." He coughed out, lifting his head. Kratos, standing above the injured god, sneered and spoke. "If you wish to repay me, tell me where I can find the Flame of Olympus!"