"I... Melinoë and I..." Another gift from Prometheus' foresight has made him confused.
"Why..?" He muttered to himself.
"... with such… passion as well." He continued as he lay on his bed to rest for a moment.
He had lost yet another fight with Melinoë, sending him back to his hidden camp, where he always retreats unnoticed.
After such thoughts clouded his mind, he then sprawled out like clockwork. having eyes burning with fiery resolve, and is ready for another round. Having such foresight only held him back for a moment, and now he's back at his usual self.
"AETOS!" He called as a majestic beast came in crashing down with a gust of wind that cut the undead in pieces, and landed ferociously on its back.
Prometheus popped open a nectar, took a swig, and offered the rest for Aetos.
"I hope that you've rested well, friend. It will be harder from now on as the Agent of Change will soon defeat Typhom for the first time," He said to Aetos, where they then proceeded to fly towards the summit of Olympus.
Some time later, he organized his battalion to fight all sides of Olympus while not leaving any crumbs for Athena or Artemis to track him down.
"Here we are at the peak again, Aetos. Typhon must be wreaking havoc at the top, but tonight shall be the night where the father of all monsters loses its footing for the first time in a while." As he was talking to Aetos, coins scrambling outside the gate were heard.
"Ready up, Aetos, for we are going to fight yet again." He uttered as the gate opened, as he predicted.
"Agent of Change." As those words left his mouth, he knew everything that would happen until his next loss tonight.
Before Melinoë got to ask him something, he cut her off by speaking first.
"Pray tell, Agent of Change, what is it that you want to achieve?" Prometheus asked, yet knew what Melinoë would respond.
"You have the foreright, Titan. Asking such a question doesn't give a good look to your so-called foresight." Mel replied sternly.
"Sigh~ I knew you’d say that. Fine—" As he disappointingly sighed, another wave of foresight clouded his mind. It was yet another vulgar act with Melinoë, which made him glare at her, which then Melinoë interpreted as Prometheus readying for the battle.
"If you got nothing more to say, titan, let's fight—" Before Melinoë even got finished her sentence, Aetos charged in, which dealt significant damage to her.
It was surprisingly a grueling fight for Prometheus, who made Melinoë defy death three times. But in turn, Melinoë also reached Prometheus' exhausted state.
Such a battle lasted for quite a while, where there was even a point when Melinoë looked like she was getting hurt every second, casting a hex that, now and then, made her regain some health.
The fight dragged on for a few more moments, each side sweating profusely as the heat of the battle went on, Melinoe taking hit after hit while Prometheus dodged most of her attacks. But in a stroke of luck, Melinoë managed to deliver the defeating blow to Prometheus.
“Argh!” He grunted as he fell in front of Melinoë.
“Good luck, agent of change.” This time, he did not make some snarky or foreboding remarks; he only stared at Melinoë, who looked confused with the sudden change of pattern, as he once again retreated to his base.
The body of the Titan has made it safely to his camp, yet he remains asleep.
There, dreaming the same scenario, the same chamber, with Prometheus viewing the whole dream— no, viewing such foresight in first person.
“Mhmm~ Oh Gods~” Melinoë moaned as she wrapped her arms around Prometheus' neck, and then proceeded to share a passionate kiss, swimming in each other's mouths.
"Fuck me harder, Prometheus~" She whispered in a raspy voice as she hooked her legs around Prometheus' waist.
Prometheus, the whole time, was silent, thrusting faster and harder deep inside Melinoë.
Seeing her pleasured and flushed face in front of his eyes, Prometheus awakened something within him, of which he was tempted enough to lift her closer and lick her neck out of his own volition.
"Yes~" As Melinoë moaned at such an act, Prometheus finally broke off from the foresight and woke up still sweating.
"That goddess..." He grunted as he scrunched his aching forehead.
"Is she a masochist or just straight up insane?" He continued as he got up slowly, contemplating this new problem that he'll have to deal with sooner or later.
"Yet, I might be insane too, as I've never seen myself so…" He unconsciously tried to remember everything that happened in the premonition he saw, of which he caught himself doing such a thing, and shrugged it off from his mind.
"I don't understand, Agent of Change..." He said as he stared at his hands that pulled Melinoë closer to himself.
"But still, it shall happen..." He continued, but was interrupted by a sudden surge of foresight yet again. However, this time, it showed him every detail of what was to come, specifically about him and Melinoë.
"So that's why it felt like there were missing pieces in the future I saw."
He once again went outside, more determined than ever, and called upon Aetos, who was already waiting patiently at the camp, and dashed immediately to the call of Prometheus.
"Buckle up, Aetos, we'll win tonight."
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