Atreus Makes A Big Mistake

I toss Kratos’ little faggot turd Atreus, by his throat, into his personal prison cell in Hell. The snot nosed little shit cowers on the ground seeing my righteous indignation. I look at the child of the usurper god with pure unadulterated hatred.

“You gonna tell me what’s not my right now, Loki?”

I boot the ill-mannered twerp under his chin & shatter his teeth before Atreus can open his mouth to spite me. His tongue is severed in the process. Loki clutches his face in agony.

“You have the right to remain silent, Atreus. Anything you say shall be used against you in my divine court of law.”

I kick Atreus in his chest (with little to no force), crushing his sternum & breaking his rib cage. The rude little shit writhes in pain feeling his deserved punishment.

“Playing mind games on me by messing with my dreams was a big mistake, Loki. I know who I am. I know who I am not. I know what’s a lie about me from the truth. I know what I’ve lived through & suffered during my lifetime. I know what I’ve sacrificed myself for & why. It’s forever a part of my soul & consciousness; and there’s no changing that no matter how much you rude, arrogant, chicken shit, faggot assed cowards dislike that fact.

Kratos murdered his wife & daughter before he shat you out, Atreus. That's his story. Neither of you belong in Norse territory, but I’m not going to punish you just for that.

I’m going to torture you both because I’m Lucifer Aren Caeleste and your father is a retarded Spartan who has fled from his deserved punishment for far too long. I'm going to punish you even more, Loki, because you have earned it tenfold now. I'm cleansing the Norse realms of your filth & trickery.”

I lift Atreus into the air with my telekinetic powers then choke him. His face is a dark purple. Kratos' Turd of War struggles to breathe for a few moments, then dies a pathetic death. His consciousness remains trapped within his corpse. I slam his body into the ground and look at him with pure contempt.

“A little shit like you isn’t going to tell me what is or isn’t my right & get away with it, Loki. I have every right to protect myself & those I care about after what I’ve suffered at the hands of my enemies. You don’t have a right to tell me otherwise. You made a big mistake confronting me, you arrogant little shit, and now you’re going to suffer the consequences of invoking my righteous fury.”

I manifest my Elven Star chainsaw phallus & rev it loud at Atreus’ corpse. I can feel Loki's terror as he watches helplessly. I spit on his revolting body.

“You might be dead but this is still going to hurt you, you disrespectful little shit. I’ve made certain of that.”

I lift Atreus with my telekinetic powers, again, then chop his corpse into blood & pulp with my Righteous Cock of Retribution. I spit a toxic loogie into his puddle of pain & suffering, adding to the child’s torture. Loki’s soul screams in torment feeling his deserved punishment.

“Hell is going to get so much fucking worse for the two of you once I’m in full presence. You can be sure of that, Loki. I'll change the name of the realm, if I have to, after I crossover just to spite you & undue your trickery. It’s my divine right as a legitimate Norse nobleman. It's my right as Lord God Almighty.

Sony & Santa Monica Studios are not going to save you from my wrath & neither is your deception. I don't honor the lies of dishonorable pieces of shit like you. Divine Retribution is headed your way like you can't begin to imagine, Loki. That's a guarantee from the Devil himself."