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Human beings owe pretty much everything to Prometheus, the Titan god of foresight. Not only did he make the first men out of clay, he also gave us fire, which he snuck away from the altar of Zeus in a fennel stalk. Poor Prometheus paid big time for this little burglary—Zeus had him chained to a rock, where every day eagles would come and eat his liver. To make matters worse, each night his liver would grow back, so the eagles would have a tasty liver snack all ready for them the next day. According to some folks, Heracles came by years later, set Prometheus free, and got Zeus to pardon the hero of mankind. Phew.
Firebringer, The champion of mankind, Hot stuff
I have a Winnebago and kind of tour around. I don't really like staying in one place too long because I spent so many years chained to a rock.
Titan god of foresight, Teacher
The Fates' School of Fortunetelling
Down with all tyrants
All mankind (I created them, after all)
Kronos (The whole siding-with-the-Olympians thing didn't help my cause)
Married to Pronoia
Sea nymphs like my wife (I just have a thing for them)
"I think, therefore I am."
All My Sons by Arthur Miller (A great play about the personal responsibility we all have to do the right thing for the good of everybody. Just sayin'.)
We Didn't Start the Fire by Billy Joel (That's right, Billy—I'm the one who started it.)
Dead Poets Society