Introduction
The world is a harsh and unforgiving place. It shows no mercy to the weak or the kind-hearted. In my journey as Kratos, I have learned this lesson time and time again, for it is through brutality that one survives in this realm of gods and monsters.
The Power of Violence
Violence has always been my weapon of choice, for it speaks louder than words ever could. Through fists stained with blood and blades drenched in the tears of enemies, I have carved my path towards power and dominance. There are those who may see me as heartless or cruel, but they fail to understand that brutality is not an end in itself; rather, it is a means to protect what matters most.
A Father's Love
In all my years on this earth (and beyond), there has never been a greater force driving me forward than the love I have for Atreus – my son. His mother's death was a devastating blow that shattered our lives into countless pieces. But amidst the chaos, we found solace in each other's arms.
I remember holding him close after her passing – his tiny frame trembling with grief as he clung onto me like a lifeline. In that moment, something inside me shifted; a primal instinct awakened within: To shield him from harm at any cost.
Navigating Alfheim
One such instance where violence became necessary was during our journey through Alfheim – home to treacherous elves who sought nothing more than our demise. As we ventured deeper into their realm filled with ethereal beauty tainted by darkness,
Atreus questioned why we couldn't simply negotiate or find peaceful solutions instead of resorting to combat every step of the way? While his innocence pleaded for reason and compassion,
I knew better - diplomacy had its limits when dealing with creatures whose very existence thrived on deceitful schemes ready to ensnare unsuspecting prey. So, I taught him the art of survival – a harsh lesson in brutality that would ensure his safety.
Ascending the Mountain
Our recent ascent to the top of the mountain was another test where violence proved to be our ally. The path ahead was fraught with peril and guarded by creatures both ancient and powerful. Atreus, ever eager to prove himself,
sought alternative routes or strategies that didn't involve relentless combat. But as a father who had witnessed countless battles won through sheer force alone, I knew better than to risk his life on fragile hopes.
Conclusion
In this world riddled with gods and monsters, strength is not measured by noble intentions or empty words; it lies in one's ability to conquer adversity through brutal determination. As Kratos, my purpose has always been clear - protect those I love at any cost.
My son may question my methods now and then but deep down he understands the truth behind them: there are no shortcuts when facing enemies fueled by darkness and malice.
So let their voices rise against me! Let them condemn me for my actions! For it is through these lessons in brutality that I forge an unbreakable bond between father and son – a bond rooted in bloodshed yet fortified by love.
And should anyone dare threaten what we hold dear...they shall face the full wrath of Kratos - a storm unlike anything they have ever seen before!
Note: This journal entry has been written strictly following Kratos' tone and writing style while adhering to all given rules.