Prometheus Sheds Some Light on Things


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“This overwhelming urge to keep saving me is going to get you into trouble sooner or later,” Jason told Medea as they hastily exited Circe’s bed and breakfast.
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He stopped suddenly in the driveway. “Is that my car? Where did you find it?”
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“That’s the good news,” Medea told him. “Circe called some friends who know some people who do business with some people in the Underworld. They found it abandoned a few blocks from the ferry, keys still in the ignition. We went to go pick it up this morning.”
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“And the bad news is that there was no sign of Ace,” Jason finished for her. She nodded, glumly.
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“I’m sure he’ll turn up,” she reassured him, with a kiss on the cheek.
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“Let’s just hope it’s in one piece.”
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“Circe and I prayed to Hecate this morning for everything to work out.”
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“Let me know when the goddess gets back to you.”
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They got in the car and drove to Orpheus’ loft. Inside, the musician was not surprisingly still sound asleep. Herk was also napping in a chair, with his head tilted back and thunderous snores emitting from him. Awake and watching over both of them was a familiar blonde.
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“Welcome back,” Jason greeted her. “How are you doing?”
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“Life on the outside is hard,” Atlanta responded. “Though I haven’t had to stab anyone with a whittled down spoon today, so that’s a small positive.”
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“The day is young,” Jason reminded her. “This is Medea. Medea, Atlanta.”
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Atlanta looked Medea up and down. “You must be the witch. Herk was right, you’re very pretty. I can never tell with him. He thinks every woman is ‘super hot’. You might be a little too pretty.”
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“Thanks, I think,” Medea responded. “I’m actually a big fan of yours. You’re such a great example of a strong, empowered woman in this male-dominated society.”
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“Yeah, ra ra, girl power, woo.” Atlanta turned to Jason. “Are we going to stab anything today or not? My time in the big house has made me a little twitchy.” Jason started to talk but the heroine cut him off before he could begin. “And don’t you dare say that you need me to watch Orpheus while you and Herk go do the fun stuff. I’ll scream and then I’ll stab someone.”
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“I like her,” Medea whispered into Jason’s ear.
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“Did someone say stabbing?” Herk muttered as he awoke. There were two things Herk did not sleep through: meals and violence.
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“No one is stabbing anyone,” Jason declared. He updated everyone on the current situation and then gave them their marching orders. “Atlanta, I want you to take Orpheus back to the Argo. Argos and the twins will watch him there. Then I want you to go talk to the Amazons. See if they know anything about Ace and find out what they did with Yu Phemus. I’m pretty sure he’s just a victim in all of this. If Lyta will reason with anyone it will be you.”
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Atlanta grimaced at the thought of having to spend time with her former gang, but she nodded.
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“Herk, you’re coming with us.”
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“Where to, and will there be smashing involved?”
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“Hopefully not. We’re going to the Torch. It’s time to call in your favor with Prometheus.”
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Jason’s phone rang. It was the Argo. “Hello?” he answered.
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“Bleep blorp bloop blorp,” the voice answered.
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“Hello?”
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“Sorry that was Pollux being stupid,” Castor answered.
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“He lies,” the other twin responded. “I’m Castor!”
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“No you aren’t. Stop telling people that. You’ll ruin my reputation.”
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“Guys!” Jason yelled through the phone. “Tell me you called because you have information, not because you’re having an identity crisis.”
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“We called because we have information.”
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“Get on with it, guys,” Jason told them impatiently.
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“We found one group of murders using the same signature as the killer that murdered Mel and Autolycus. It was twenty years ago; he called himself the Headhunter. He killed five women, dismembered them and kept their heads in a fridge. He wanted be a Maenad, he told the police when they found him.”
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“What happened to him?”
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“Died in jail. Cancer. Ten years ago.”
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“So he probably didn’t kill Mel and Autolycus.”
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“Probably not.”
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“And that’s all you’ve got?” Jason asked the twins.
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“For now…”
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“…but we’re still looking!”
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“I’ve got something new for you to look into.” He ducked out of the room and lowered his voice. “I want you to pull everything you can on the Colchis Corporation. History, financial records, employees, any property they own in New Olympus, the works. And one more thing.”
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“Yeah?” they both replied.
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“I need you to find me anything you can on a woman named Medea.” He stopped for a second. “I don’t know her last name.”
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“Who is she?” the first twin asked.
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“She’s the smoking hot woman who’s been hanging around, isn’t she?” the other twin added. “Herk told us about her.”
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“She also claims that she’s the daughter of Colchis’ CEO. Look into it and don’t let anyone else know about this part.”
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“Got it boss. Gemini twins out!”
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Jason hung up the phone and stepped back into the room. Everyone was waiting for him.
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“What was all that about?” Medea asked.
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“A whole lot of nothing,” Jason replied with a sigh. “The twins are on the Colchis lead though. We’ll see what comes up between them and Theseus. Let’s go put some pressure on the press.”
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The New Olympus Torch was headquartered downtown, only a few blocks from OLI. Although the Torch building was twenty stories tall and topped with a giant torch that seemed to blaze when the sun set in New Olympus, the structure was dwarfed by the massive OLI headquarters.
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The duo of heroes and their nun companion walked into the Torch offices and asked to speak with Prometheus Titanos, the paper’s founder and publisher. Titanos had founded the newspaper as a way to “bring light to the people of New Olympus.” That very motto was still on the masthead of the print edition every morning.
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“I’m sorry, but Mr. Titanos is in a meeting with the editorial staff right now,” the receptionist informed them. “I’m happy to leave a message with his personal assistant if you’d like.”
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“Wait, we can’t even leave a message directly with Prometheus?”
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“His personal assistant is very good. I’m sure he’ll pass the message along if it is important.”
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Jason decided to try a different strategy. “My colleagues and I are on important Heroes Union business. We are old friends of Mr. Titanos, particularly Herk here. Did I mention that this is the great Herk?”
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The receptionist did not look impressed. “Yes, I’m aware of your identities, but Mr. Titanos does not take unscheduled visitors during his editorial meetings. The meeting should be over by eleven if you don’t mind waiting.”
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It was a few minutes before ten.
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“We could cause a distraction,” Herk noted. “Medea could light the pile of papers on fire and we sneak past the desk in subsequent confusion.”
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“I think I have enough potential legal problems right now without having to add arson to the mix,” Medea noted uncomfortably.
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“I wouldn’t advise that,” the receptionist noted. The heroes probably should have stepped out of earshot before talking about setting the lobby on fire. “Do you know how many crazies we get in here every day, wanting to respond to letters to the editor with flaming bags of their own poop? Security here is a little tight. Even for heroes like you,” she tacked onto the end.
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“Thanks for the heads up,” Jason told her. “We’ll, uh, wait over there I guess.”
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They sat down in the waiting area. “I guess my name doesn’t carry the weight it used to,” Herk noted, his feelings obviously a little bruised.
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“It’s ok, your name still gets you to the front of the buffet line big guy,” Jason told the big man while patting him on his belly.
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They settled in for the long haul, but it was only minutes before Prometheus Titanos showed up unannounced in the Torch waiting area. The man was well dressed and ageless—he looked like he could be as young as thirty, but Jason knew that he was far older. Amazingly, he lacked a single wrinkle or graying hair.
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“Mr. Titanos,” the receptionist greeted him, alarmed. “I thought you were in your editorial meeting until eleven.”
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“I was. Something came up.” He turned to Jason and Herk. “I was wondering when you two would make it over here.”
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The receptionist frantically fumbled through the papers at her desk. “I’m sorry, sir, I didn’t realize you were expecting them.”
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“It’s alright,” Prometheus stated calmly. “Gentlemen, and lady,” he said, acknowledging Medea. “Let’s go up to my office.”
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They headed up to the top floor, to a corner office with a panoramic view of the New Olympus skyline. It was breathtaking. “It’s a much better view than the other side of the building – over there you just get a look into the twentieth floor of OLI.” He poured himself a drink, but didn’t offer one to the others. “Speaking of OLI, I hear there was some unpleasantness there last night.”
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“I heard that as well,” Jason replied diplomatically.
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“A shame, it happened after our deadline. It didn’t make it in the morning edition.”
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“A shame,” Jason echoed.
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Prometheus took a sip. “Do I have to say it, Jason, or are you going to spit it out? I think we all know why you’re here.” He paused a second, looking at Medea carefully. “Except for you, I’m not sure why you’re here yet, little one. You are an interesting wrinkle in this tale.” She shifted in her seat uncomfortably, but said nothing.
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Jason put on his sales pitch face. “Look, Prometheus, I know you’re probably getting reports from the newsroom about rumors coming out of OLI.”
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Prometheus laughed. “Someone stole the Fleece. I know. I knew before you knew, Jason. Just like I knew that you would come here to ask me to keep it out of the paper. You brought Herk here to call in an old debt if necessary.”
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“And?” Herk asked.
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“I admit, your request is troubling to me. I founded the Torch to free the people of New Olympus from the meddling of the powerful. This goes against most of what I have worked for here.”
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“You know the consequences of letting the Fleece story go public,” Jason argued.
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Prometheus sat down in his chair and stared into his drink. “I know—far better than even you, Jason, son of Aeson and Chiron. That is why I will do as you request. The Fleece is far more than a money-making device.”
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“I’ve heard. It’s a symbol of secular society, of humanity’s rejection of the old ways, blah, blah, blah.” He remembered what the prophet had said.
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“All of that is true, but I do not think you understand the implications. Tell me, Jason, do you believe in the gods?”
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“Do I believe what about them?”
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“That they exist. Or at least, at one point, existed.”
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Jason’s jaw clenched. “I don’t know. I was raised to believe that they do exist, but that they abandoned us humans a long time ago. A homeless prophet named Phineas told me that it was because we refused to sacrifice the Fleece to them.”
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“That is also true, though I think the Fleece was only the final straw that broke Zeus’ back. The rest of us had seen it coming. Humans were evolving. I knew they would eventually outgrow us. Zeus called a council of all the gods and decided to test the humans’ loyalty. The ram was forged from Hephaestus’ own fires—a living ram made of pure gold. I suspected from the beginning that Man would fail—not because I believed humans lacked conviction or loyalty—but because Man is a truly independent creature. Man is the only kind of creature with the ability to reject its creators. One of its finer traits, I thought, but I kept my mouth shut. The last time I opened my mouth I ended up chained to a rock for a thousand years with my liver being torn out every day. Thanks again for the save,” he told Herk.
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“Don’t mention it.”
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Prometheus continued. “Man failed the test. The temples to the gods gave way to factories made by Man as the Fleece ushered in an age of industry. And the gods argued about what do with or to Man in response. Many of them—Zeus, Ares, Poseidon—argued for a scorched earth policy. They wanted to wipe humans off the face of the planet, remove any sign they ever existed, either by storm, war, flood—it did not matter.
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“Luckily for humans, not all gods demanded such a harsh punishment. Apollo, Athena, Hera, Aphrodite, and others had developed a great affection for you. While they were saddened about Man’s newfound independence, they decided it was best to remove themselves from earthly affairs altogether.
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“In the end, it came down to a vote, and the moderates won. Zeus and his followers were not happy, but they abided by the voice of the majority of the gods. And so the gods departed, closing off the gates of Mount Olympus once and for all, and left man to his own devices. Several of us that had grown quite attached to humans decided to stay. Hades is the noted example, though others also remain: Cupid, Dionysius, and a host of demigods. I simply had to stay. I wanted to see what you humans would do next.
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“But there was one problem remaining,” Prometheus stated ominously, looking at Jason and Herk. “You. Or rather, men and women like you. Heroes like you two, much like monsters such as the Sphinx or the Hydra, do not fit easily into the old or new world. And so New Olympus was built. It is a place between here and there—one last link between the new world and the world of the Olympian gods. Here, liminal figures could continue their archetypal duties and at the same time protect the new world from the old one.”
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“Hold up, hold up,” Jason interrupted. “So you’re telling me that you’re ‘that’ Prometheus? The Titan that designed mankind for the gods?” Prometheus nodded affirmatively. Jason continued, “And Hades is ‘that’ Hades? I mean, I knew he always claimed to be, but I just figured that it was a gimmick, something to make him seem a little more sinister.”
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“To put it in crude terms, I understand that it is a little bit of a mindf**k,” Prometheus told him. “The gods that remained thought that you humans would have trouble living in what is essentially a cyclical experience and muddied your memories using water from the Lethe River.”
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“The River of Forgetfulness,” Medea supplied.
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“Yes.”
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Jason was fuming. “So how much of my life is a lie?”
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“None of it. You were born the son of Aeson, Pelias killed your father when you were a boy, and you were raised by the centaur Chiron. You dedicated yourself to being a great hero of the people and so while you remember all of your exploits, some of the details were changed to prevent cognitive dissonance.”
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“Who else knows about this?” Jason asked.
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“Only the remaining gods. There are several ‘gifted’ individuals that have some idea, but most of them have been marginalized or neutralized.”
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“Like Phineas?”
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Prometheus nodded.
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“Pelias?”
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“Of course not,” the titan snorted. “He thinks this is all about an OLI profit margin.”
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“And why are you telling us all of this?”
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“Because you need to know just how important the Fleece is and how important it is that you retrieve it. The gods may be gone but they haven’t forgotten, and they surely haven’t forgiven. The Fleece is what keeps them at bay. If a radical element has gotten a hold of the Fleece, they could use it to open the gateway between here and Mount Olympus.”
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“And what happens then?” Herk asked.
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“It depends on who they invite back. If it’s one of the moderate gods, like Apollo or Hera, maybe nothing.”
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“But if it’s one of the vengeful ones?”
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Prometheus’ face darkened. “Death, destruction, despair. Your typical apocalypse.”

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