Apocalypse RP

Hermess walked through the stoned path towards the blacksmith's home. On the way he revived what seemed to be threats from the gods themselves. Rocks flung at him, spears thrown, Hermess didn't feel safe, an that's why he wanted to obtain the weapon from the old blacksmith so be could show the gods that they are not so powerful. Hermess considered himself as a rebel. The gods planned on wiping out the earth anyway. Why not try to defeat them before they got the chance? Makes sense to Hermess. After hours o travel Hermess arrived at a small stone house with two white pillars. A man with a beard was standing outside. Next to him was a lady and a baby. Hermess went to introduce himself. "You must be Kratos, the blacksmith. I am Hermess, here to fight the gods. "

"Right this way..." said Kratos.

Kratos led Hermess into a hot room with anvils, ore and other materials. He saw several weapons hanging on the wall.

"Let me get a good look at you Hermess" Said Kratos.

Kratos looked Hermess in the eye. "This weapon is for you. " Kratos got twin daggers attached with chains. "This weapon I call Creon and it shall be yours. I'm sure it can defeat a god. It is yours now, be swift on your journey.

Hermess put the weapons on his back after getting a good look at them. "Thank you but where are the others?"

"The others shall be here shortly. Just you wait..."

'KRATOS' Krist heard that name. 'Hmm is that the Kratos that is all mighty ?' Krist hid in very dark shadows right around the backof the blacksmiths place. He could hear what goes on very well. He smiled ' well i guess its time make some friends' He almost laughed at the thought of real friends. To him lonelyness was a eternal darkness he had obtained. He walked in slowly and turned to Kratos than the blacksmith. "i beilive i heard the name Kratos" He smiled.

Kratos(the blacksmith) turned to Krist. "I am Kratos, the blacksmith. Are you here to help plunder the gods?"

Hermess looked at the guy who appeared.

He chuckled ' fun ' " o why yes, yes i am !" He pulled out his shiney scythe. "but i do beilive i could use a bigger blade for my friendly scythe, i cant have this old dull one right ? " He unscrewed the blade right off. " if you could make me a bigger one i CAN pay you heavily" He pulled out a very heavy pouch. "can you do the job ?"

Krist then looked at Hermess and smiled " And so it begins "

"Put your money away. " The blacksmith went inot a room. He got out some more Anthromittalion and made a scythe blade that should fit perfectly. After a half hour of grinding, punding, and smelting he had a nice black and gold scythe blade for Krist. "Here you are. You not need to pay me as your the one doing me a favor. "

Hermess looked at the scythe blade then back at Hermess. "We shall put an end to this Kratos. The gods will pray to us for mercy when I ring their necks.

Once Krist saw the new blade he had a big smile on his face " this look amazing " To play the part of a good person he decided to secretly leave the money on a desk behind him. Krist then attached the blade "o ya this will kick some major ass " He dare now swing it around in the store knowing hed slice somone if he did.

Krist looked around " was there somthing about other people joining us ?"

Nefarius stepped into the blacksmiths home and scanned his fiery hot surroundings: "Is this the place where the great smith Kratos lives?" He asked to no-one in particular, fixing his gaze on the three men.

Krist smiled " no now get lost !!!" He said chuckling 'just couldn't help myself' Krist thought to himself as he laughed

Kratos walked towards Nefarius."Yes it is I. You must be here to join the legion, and destroy the gods. There..." Kratos pointed towards the weapons."Pick your weapon wisely...And Krist, there are many others..."

Hermess was sitting...

Krist smiled " hah good ganna lots of people for this move" Krist has been waiting to put his plan to action for a while, just takes time

Hermess looked."I do not take the gods as a joke. Although I shall laugh and spit in their faces when it is over...Ill slaughter those bastards, and if the Titans object, they shall also fall."

Haron entered the blacksmith's hut. The journey had been a long one, "Hello, im not too late am I?" Haron said, pulling out his wooden bow.

"No not at all. Your just in time. That will not do. " Kratos took Harons bow and arrows. In the back he crafted a bow from the Anthromitallion and a lot of arrows. Using an old arrow holder he put enough in there for 1 fight. He also got a bag where he placed the other Anthromitallion arrows. He then walked back in the room. "Here, use this weapon. Those wooden arrows wouldn't harm the gods abit, but this will pierce their souls. " Kratos smiled. "There should be a few others coming then you all shall head out. "

Emeocles walked through a clearing with a scrath on her arm. She had her sword with her. Emeocles knew she was ready to get a new sword and she was smiling at the thought. After a few more minutes of walking she arrived at the smiths house and walked in. "Hello, my name is Emeocles, I'm here to join in the fight to kill the gods. " She looked down at her sword. "My swords kinda worn out. "

Nefarius nodded to the newcomers and said to Kratos: "None of these weapons are suited for me. Could you forge me something more subtle? Maybe a pair of daggers?"

Kratos looked down. "I can do that. And Emeocles I shall forge you a new sword. Kratos walled in the back againg to forge more weapons. He came back with twin black and gold daggers that were about 2.5 feet long each. He then went in the back again and came out a few minutes later with a golden sword. He handed the weapons to Nefarius and Emeocles. "Nefarius, the twin daggers of fire, Emeocles, the sword of lightning. I'm almost out of athromitallion. I'll have to go spread out the last of it and make a makeshift copy. But indo have enough for armor if you heroes are interested in equipping armor. "

Hermess jumped up. "Yea I'll take some jet black armor with red trim. Not to be fancy. "

"Im fine with what im wearing" Haron said, gesturing to his leather attire.

Nefarius bowed and shook his head: "These weapons will be very helpful to me but my runes will protect me from damage just as well."

"Very well. Now its about time to move out. Here..." Kratos pulled out a sheet of paper handing it to Hermess."That shall tell you the gods' location. Utilize that so you can best defeat the gods. Now go! Time waits for no man. Not even the gods..."

Hermess walked the door."You can count on us Kratos."

Nefarius bowed once more to Kratos: "Farewell smith, we are in your debt." He then turned around and followed Hermess out of the door, twirling his daggers in anticipation.