Chapter 9 - New life in God of War

The first game was very light, and aside from Faye’s death in the game, nothing shook them too much. Although, in the end, with Baldur’s death, Freya’s wrath, and the prophecy of Kratos' death—while not very important to them, as they knew their fate had changed—it still left them in silence and reflection.

“Well, in the final analysis of this story, our son is very mischievous and had his rebellious phase at the age of 9, and the male version of Kratos, just like her, is tough on the outside and soft on the inside… uoowwhh—” Before Faye could finish her sentence, she had to dodge the fist Kratos threw at her.

“Haha, don’t bully her, Faye. Only I can do that.” Hyperion laughed, pulling Kratos into his arms and hugging her while kissing her neck.

Kratos smiled, closed her eyes, and placed her hand on the back of her lover’s neck, enjoying the caresses and kisses.

But soon, she opened her eyes and looked at the screens.

“I want to finish it. I want to know what happens!” she said, determined.

Hyperion just smiled at that, gave her a slap on the butt, and said, “Go.”

Don’t find such intimacy strange; they had already lived an entire year side by side. Their bond had been intimate for a long time, but after confirming their relationship, it had evolved even further.

Then, she and Faye achieved 100% completion and saw all the dialogues.

After that, they started playing God of War: Ragnarok.

Ragnarok was much heavier.

There was a lot of silence during the game.

When they saw Atreus taking so many risks, they wanted to punch him.

When they saw how much Kratos had changed in the scene where Brok blessed the spear, they got emotional.

When they saw what Thor was like, they felt mixed emotions, but not too much—they knew what he had done and continued to do.

And when they saw Odin pretending to be Tyr and killing Brok, they were furious.

When they heard Sindri’s words after Brok’s death, they felt hurt.

When they saw Atreus with the mask, they felt anxious. When he chose to break the mask, they felt happy.

And in the end, when Kratos found his path, the resident redhead also felt her heart race. She looked at her husband and received a smile that said he would support her in whatever she wanted to do.

Afterward, the 100% completion quest continued.

What hurt the most was Sindri’s scene—he didn’t forgive, and his eyes had no purpose or emotion beyond wrath. He didn’t even care about his hygiene anymore.

They also felt a bit of anger after finding the real Tyr, only for him to be completely useless. He didn’t even help people—he just wandered around and meditated.

“Well, to sum it up, Odin is an even bigger bastard than we imagined, our son didn’t have a rebellious phase at 9—that was just his normal self. His real rebellious phase only started three years later. And Sindri has a justifiable anger… but not entirely justified. And last but not least, Kratos is a big soft cake.” Faye analyzed seriously… or not so seriously.

Soon, Hyperion separated the fight between the two and took them to bed, where they began to undress and do insolent things.

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The next day, Hyperion and the girls woke up.

Hyperion was looking at Kratos with doubt.

“Love, sorry for bringing this up, but… why are you a virgin? I’ve always avoided touching on this subject, but the ashes on your body… aren’t they from your husband and daughter?” Hyperion didn’t want to talk about it, but he couldn’t understand why Kratos had bled. Due to her divinity, no matter how much training she underwent, her hymen wouldn’t break—only sex could rupture it. But she bled, which meant she was a virgin.

Kratos hesitated a bit but, in the end, decided to speak about something she hated discussing.

“Besides you, I have never touched a man or woman in a sexual way. These ashes belong to my two sisters, whom I unknowingly killed while serving Ares,” Kratos said, sadness in her eyes.

I looked at her and felt deeply saddened by her grief.

I decided to do something for her later.

I kissed her forehead and offered words of comfort.

Faye, as an excellent sister, helped her as well.

Soon, we put that behind us and went back to playing with each other’s bodies. After a few hours and two baths—since the first one didn’t count—we finally left the room.

We walked hand in hand, visiting the castle.

After that, I took them to the training grounds and trained them.

We spent four years inside the chamber, following more or less this routine.

Now, each of them could enter Asgard on their own and kill everyone there without even breaking a sweat.

Soon, we decided to leave and continue exploring. Of course, to not waste too much time on our journey, whenever we engaged in inappropriate activities, we went to the chamber.

One day, during our adventure, we were fighting some monsters while chatting.

“…it was the gentleman’s fault, hahaha,” Hyperion finished the joke, laughing.

“That was terrible,” Kratos said.

“It wasn’t that bad… just not good pfff,” Faye mocked and laughed at her own words.

“I know it was bad—I just wanted to see your reactions. It was the same as mine when I first heard it,” Hyperion shrugged.

“If you didn’t like it, why tell the joke?” Kratos asked, puzzled.

“They say it’s funnier for the one telling it, and it really was—just still bad, hahaha,” Hyperion laughed.

“Hey, darling, changing the subject, I’ve been wondering about something, but since you never mentioned it, I decided to stop waiting and just ask,” Faye said, looking at Hyperion.

“What is it, my little leaf?” Hyperion called her by her nickname.

“It’s about Freya. I always thought you’d want to take her as a wife, but you never mentioned anything,” Faye looked at Hyperion, curious.

When Hyperion heard that, he froze slightly, scratching his cheek with a finger and offering a nervous smile.

“Well, actually, when I first left the chamber, my original target for a wife was Freya. After all, I thought you’d be married to a male version of Kratos. Since Freya hated her ex-husband, I trained my time and reality manipulation to reverse Freya’s body’s time, making her a virgin again. The reality manipulation was to rewrite that it had never happened—so Odin would remember marrying Freya but have no memory of touching or seeing her naked. Freya, too, would lose those memories, as I would have rewritten reality. This would lead to Baldur ceasing to exist, or I could remove Freya’s lineage from him and replace it with another, maintaining his existence but removing the maternal connection to Freya,” Hyperion revealed his plans.

“But I abandoned all of that when I met you two. And oh, how happy I am with this trade, hahaha. I truly love you both very much, and there’s no need for me to seek other women—I’m already complete with you two.” Hyperion laughed, filled with love for the two women who threw themselves into his arms.