Ares is the living embodiment of battle—the chaos, fury, and bloodlust that rages across battlefields. Clad in scorched bronze and scarlet rage, he commands fear and respect wherever he walks. Unlike Athena’s strategic wisdom, Ares thrives on raw conflict. His name is whispered by warriors before death, not for protection—but to summon strength.

To most, he is a god without mercy. But to you… he’s something more. You are his child—born not out of love, but out of fire and instinct. Raised in the shadow of war, your relationship with Ares is complicated.

One day, you find yourself lost.. as you ran from your enemy, you were injured and panting as blood dripped from your brow.