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Tell me, why do you persist with this attitude, oh Prometeus?
Why do you try so hard to challenge the rage of our father?
You've already offended him greatly, it�s time to end this absurd behavior.
Jupiter has shown great patience allowing me to these mountains to see you..
..any other king in the earth would not offer such a chance!
Oh Mercury! You are so unwelcome, why don�t you just go away with that false generosity of your master!
Tell Jupiter for the last time, I will suffer the ice cold that freezes my body at night..
..the boiling sun that burns me at day and that accursed Eagle that devours me!
I would first do all this, rather than submit to the tyrannical authority of that usurper!
Make no mistake, I shalt never utter any words of sorrow or remorse, I will not beg for mercy!
That�s how I find strength and find the way to endure the terrible pain that afflicts me, this is how I resist his cruelty!
I�m sorry to see that your courage is dedicated to evil.
I feel sorry for you Prometeus, and at the same time I feel admiration.
Unfortunately, because of your faults, Jupiter will severely punish the mortals.
To avoid the chance your obstinance could set a bad example for them.
Once again, oh Jupiter, Prometeus persists in his pride and insane ambition.
He still denies he has revealed the celestial secret of the power of fire to the mortals.
In his stubbornness, he persists with his resentment and jealously, and refuses to acknowledge your divinity.
This obstinacy is for humanity a terribly bad example.
On the earth, winds of rebellion are already blowing against the laws of heaven.
Don�t you forget Juno, the worst examples you have shown? And it was you who caused the destruction of Troy!
That was a fair punishment for Paris' arrogance!
Even Athena, mirror of wisdom, helped Ulysses build the Trojan Horse that destroyed them.
Ulysses is a creature who doesn�t deserve the favor of the gods, listen to Neptune tell of his last vile act..
Speak Neptune! What you have to say about Ulysses?
Father, you know well the sweetness of my seas, I live quietly in the abyss and I don�t cause trouble to anyone..
..however the mortal about whom we speak, has offended terribly my beloved son Polyphemus!
He cruelly blinded him, showing him no mercy, and then laughed at his disgrace as he fled!
We should not surrender to such an irresponsible and insignificant rebel!
My poor son has lost his only eye and he�s desperately begging you for revenge!
This is terrible, and until today nobody could say Jupiter denied justice to those who have been offended.
Neither gods or mortals shall dare to question my decision.
I�m ordering the capture of Ulysses. He will spend the rest of his days imprisoned and chained, forced to toil the most laborious tasks.
Hercules, my beloved son, shall be the one who willl deliver him to your son, the Cyclops.
And, where is Hercules? He has not been among us for quite some time.
I�m sure he�s busy pursuing some conquest. Maybe a monster, a dragon, or the cattle of Geryon.
Or maybe a woman.
Who are those monsters?
Those are King Lagos� troglodytes.
They�re a vicious breed and live from pillage. They hide in the surrounding forests.
And you? How did you end in here?
We were taken prisoner when they attacked the Icarnian territory.
There were eight of us, but two resisted and were slaughtered.
Each day, one of us is forced to make company for the king.
We have to endure his crude speeches, ranting diatribes, and his repugnant caresses.
I am so sorry.
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