

Symphonia RevisitedBy the time he reached the bottom of the cliff, he was too late. Anna was already gone.Symphonia Revisited
Kratos closed his eyes in his grief, kneeling in the dirt beside her and taking her hand in his. Her hand was still warm, but her cheeks were already pale with death, her body completely still. Beside her lay her Exsphere, glimmering red in the setting sun, and Kratos reached down to pick it up, slipping it inside of his pocket. Kvar had pursued them endlessly for it - pursued them to the point of Annas death - and Kratos would be damned if he would let Kvar achieve total victory.
A soft whine interrupted Kratos though
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Heav'n has no rage like love to hatred turn'd
Nor Hell a fury, like a woman scorn'd.
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