[True to his word, Kratos finds himself up on the 12th floor within a minute or so. There's some hesitation in his steps, but the reminder of how much worse the situation could be makes him keep moving forward. Nothing could compare to the incident in Death City. Right. This still isn't nearly as bad and it had to be taken care of before escalating to such a level.
Or before it somehow results in Mithos becoming Yggdrasill.
The thought alone is enough to destroy any ounce of hesitation as he reaches the apartment. Though any memory of Yggdrasill had left the instant Kratos regained himself, all those feelings lingered. All the hatred, all the loathing, all the guilt, they were still all present. He frowns. To hold such emotions towards someone once so good and kind...
One thing remains certain: he never wants to have these emotions manifest themselves here and will do anything to see to that. Kratos grasps the doorknob and lets himself in.]
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[True to his word, Kratos finds himself up on the 12th floor within a minute or so. There's some hesitation in his steps, but the reminder of how much worse the situation could be makes him keep moving forward. Nothing could compare to the incident in Death City. Right. This still isn't nearly as bad and it had to be taken care of before escalating to such a level.
Or before it somehow results in Mithos becoming Yggdrasill.
The thought alone is enough to destroy any ounce of hesitation as he reaches the apartment. Though any memory of Yggdrasill had left the instant Kratos regained himself, all those feelings lingered. All the hatred, all the loathing, all the guilt, they were still all present. He frowns. To hold such emotions towards someone once so good and kind...
One thing remains certain: he never wants to have these emotions manifest themselves here and will do anything to see to that. Kratos grasps the doorknob and lets himself in.]