Kratos raised the Blade of Olympus. Not at Scorpion’s corpse. At the camera . At him.
Something warm and wet dripped onto his hand.
“Don’t. He remembers.”
The PC powered back on by itself. On screen, one line of text:
C:\> The Spartan is not a guest. He is a warning.
He laughed. Modders always wrote creepy flavor text. He dragged the assets into the game’s Char folder, overwriting Rain’s slot. A dangerous choice, but Rain was boring anyway.