You may be a great warrior, but you have no place in our temple. Master: We will see to it you do not live. Master: We have to find a better slave trader.ĭeformed child: We will not tolerate your impudence. Master: I would have liked to hear your story warrior. Kratos: I have come to see the oracle and that is what I intend to do. Return when you have brought appropriate sacrifice. Although, you must have good reason to seek the oracle caring such a mark. Master: You presume to seek audience with the oracle and yet you bring no offerings? Bold. Master: Place your offerings for Aletheia we will decide if they are worthy at our will. (he descends on a moving platform down) worthless lot pathetic every last one of them. Master: We hope your work is better than that of your friend here. Master: And who will be next? You! You! You there! You are now charged with the task of completing the statues. Master: You have not been asked to speak! Slave: It is a massive task you have set before us. Master: You! We have given you all you need for success and yet you still fail us! The statues were to be completed by now. Slave: Hurry! Before the Master approaches. Pilgrim: No, no, no! My gifts! She must have them all. Pilgrim: The offerings will please the oracle this time. Voice: Take the ice of Poseidon and you will find your path. Voice: For those who seek the truth, the heat of Ares’ fire has no burn. The truth waits for you in Delphi, Kratos. Is that any life for a great warrior? The furies are near. Shade: You waver from sound mind to illusion in the beat of a heart.
Of all the minds in question, mine is not the one to worry about. And ultimately freedom from your bond to the god of war himself. Freedom from the furies who relentlessly hunt you in the name of Ares. You will need this skill for the path ahead. Shade: Use these items to still your mind, Kratos. Shade: Your thoughts are not your own but I can help you. Shade: You have no reason to trust me, Spartan. But this is not the manner to discuss it. Shade: But your skills are still without equal. Narrator: Focusing only on the task ahead, Kratos struggled to remember the weeks prior to his imprisonment to the time when he set out to break his bond with Ares, the god of war. Woman 3: They are nothing come with me and experience the greatest of pleasures.įury: He is mine! I will take care of this!įury: You have caused me pain for the last time, Spartan! Woman 1: Is that Kratos? The gods have rewarded us. Prisoner: Glory be to Olympus! I am free! Gods give me strength. Respect!įury: For what you’ve taken, I owe you that.įury: Is that the best you can offer? Your rage means nothing!įury: I will not be ruined by a mortal! You are a worthless mortal! Die, mortal! You will perish in your attempt to be free! We will see how you fare against the Hecatonchires!įury: You cannot defeat us! I will not indulge you as my sisters do. Alecto was never one for manners!įury: Not to worry.
Having trouble remembering our special time together?įury: But then again, we were rudely interrupted by my sister. Driven mad, tortured and uncertain of his surroundings, the warrior found himself captured like a fly in the web of the furies.įury: Hello, Kratos. Narrator: Kratos, the great Spartan general was finally defeated. A special symbol for those who might think to break a blood oath with a god.
Aegaeon the Hecatonchires became an example to all. For the furies believed death was too kind for this oathbreaker. The sisters relentlessly hunted Aegaeon and upon capturing the creature, tortured him without mercy. When the brute pledged a blood oath to Zeus, only to later betray the king of the gods, the furies were quick to take action. The first of these traitors was Aegaeon the Hecatonchires. The furies sought retribution only for those whom they deemed guilty. When Zeus came to power, he found he had little to fear from the sisters. Neither titan nor god, mortal nor shade, the furies were bound to no one for they were the guardians of honor. And from this rage, this madness of war, the furies were brought forth. The very beings who forged the earth, raged out of control for an eternity. GAim4A Narrator: In the time before the titans, before the gods of Olympus, a great battle was waged.