Bacchus in Greek mythology

The man walked over first and said, "Young god, whose child are you?"

Dio was staring at the siren. Hearing this, he looked at Prometheus. Although he didn't want to, he replied with a livid face: "The son of Zeus and Semele, Dionysus."

Prometheus doesn’t need to introduce himself, almost everyone knows him, and when he heard the answer, he nodded in a dazed way: “Oh…you are the God of Dionysus, I just talked about you with the Sirens, by the way, you You probably don’t know her, so let me introduce you, this is the sea goddess Siren, the daughter of Muse and Scamander.”

Pushed stiffly, the Siren almost lost her footing. She avoided Dio's sight. Seeing that the Siren was unwilling to look at him, Dio smiled sarcastically, "Goddess Siren, of course I know you. What about me?"

The siren took a step back and gently tugged at Prometheus's robe, her fingertips trembling a little, conveying her almost begging emotion, Prometheus looked at her, and then replied with a smile: "It's nothing, just saying that you're mad The wine is very good.”

Dio raised the corners of his lips, turned his gaze to Siren, and took two steps forward. The Siren froze, neither retreating nor advancing. Dio stopped at the right position and looked down at her face , "Goddess Siren, do you also think wine tastes good?"

The three of them looked at her, and the siren froze for a while before forcing a smile, "Yes, it's delicious."

Prometheus looked at her amusedly, it was not a smile, it was like a ghost crying, Aktes looked at them curiously, his eyes could only see their phantasms, not their real appearance.

The siren's hand trembled more and more, she pursed her lips, and drew her hand behind her back. Seeing this, Prometheus squeezed her wrist to comfort her. From Dio's perspective, it was like a Prometheus. Hughes took Siren's hand thoughtfully, telling her not to be afraid.Dio looked at them and felt chills in his heart.

It turned out that they were in this relationship. When looking down from the window last night, Prometheus did seem to be talking to someone. Now that I think about it, the Sirens should be there too.And it was Prometheus who opened an enchantment around him, so he couldn't find the sirens, that's why.

The sarcastic smile grew bigger and bigger, and the cold and disgusting emotions could be easily detected. He turned around, took Aktes' hand, and said to him, "Aktes, let's go."

When he passed Prometheus, he looked at his hands, his expression became even worse, and he took Aktes away without even a polite nod.

The sirens kept staring at them blankly. When Dio passed by, he didn't even give a single glance, and left so indifferently, as he once said, there was no relationship between them.

Sensing the stiffness of the siren after Dionysus left, Prometheus sighed secretly, and immediately became gossip again, "Among the young gods, I still admire him, he is very similar to the gods under Zeus. Not the same, Siren, take your chance."

Sure enough, Prometheus knew about their relationship from the very beginning, and he probably did it on purpose just now. The Siren's mood had already fallen to the bottom, and he had no intention of joking with him.

The corner of his mouth was grinning weakly, the siren's voice was nothing but sadness and helplessness, Prometheus frowned slightly, driving away the negative influence that the siren had brought to him.

"Now that you know everything, you also understand that everyone in this world has a chance, but I don't have a chance."

Prometheus looked at her lonely look, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his voice was filled with inexplicable confidence, "No, no one in the whole world has a chance, only you have a chance."

Otherwise, how can you say that Dionysus is different from other gods? There are too few dedicated gods. If the siren can really be with Dionysus, it is also a kind of comfort.

In his tragic fate, Prometheus knew better than anyone how important it is to have a true lover.

The siren didn't pay attention to Prometheus' thoughts, Prometheus' eyes changed, and then he put his hand on the siren's shoulder, "Go for a drink together?"

The siren raised his head and asked incomprehensibly, "Drink again?"

Prometheus still had a half-smile, making it impossible to see his true emotions, "Why, why don't you go?"

The siren was silent for a while, and then smiled softly, "Drink it, let's go."

When we came to the restaurant again, there were obviously very few people. No one would come to drink early in the morning, especially after a night of partying. Now there were only two of them in the cold restaurant, a woodcutter and a woman. Both of them were not young, and the bartender He and the maids pointed behind the two of them, and then they were yelled at by the boss and sent away.

The siren and Prometheus didn't seem to notice, they only drank their own, especially the siren, the wine in her hand was like water, and she poured it glass after glass, like a god, her face turned red after a while.

Seeing that the siren was like a barrel, Prometheus didn't stop him. He was still sipping the first cup slowly, knocking on the table unconsciously with his right hand. After waiting for a while, he asked seemingly unintentionally: "Sir Ren, have you been injured since you came out?"

The siren held up the wine bottle, and after pouring all the bottles in, her blue eyes became brighter and brighter, with a lot of water vapor in them, and she smiled cheerfully, as if she had drunk too much.

"Injured? Which aspect are you talking about, about the body, no, about the heart," she said, stretching out her index finger, and poked her chest hard a few times, "It's not easy..."

Prometheus was stunned for a moment. This sentence contained too much grievance and sadness, which made him feel sorry for the siren involuntarily.But this kind of heartache was too blunt, and it was the siren's voice that controlled him to produce such emotions. It felt very bad to be controlled by others, and a trace of displeasure flashed in Prometheus' eyes.

He shouldn't feel that way about anyone, even being manipulated would make him feel like betraying Cleo.

Containing these emotions, Prometheus took down the wine bottle in her hand and frowned at her, "Hey, do you still remember who I am?"

The siren grinned, as if he was really happy, "Remember, you are my uncle, my grandfather, and my cousin."

Prometheus was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lowly. Even he couldn't remember such a complicated relationship.Olympus is complicated, mother and son are united, sister is united with younger brother, no one wants to sort out their relatives because they can't.

He patted the Siren on the head, and the Siren looked at him, as if he didn't understand what he meant, Prometheus smiled, "Stop drinking, go back."

The siren frowned, turned his head quickly, and said forcefully: "I won't return, I want to return to you."

Prometheus looked at her helplessly, how could he look like a child after drinking? He had no experience in taking care of children. He looked at the bartender and maid who had been peeking at them. Prometheus asked her again: "Where do you live?" where?"

"I... live...in the sea."

Prometheus raised his forehead, isn't that equivalent to not answering, the sun gradually rose to the middle, it was almost noon, Prometheus was a little anxious, he wanted to take the siren out, but the siren kept ignoring him, Seeing that there was no time left, he found yesterday's maid and gave her another bigger piece of gold.

"Let her do whatever she wants, whether she leaves or stays, as long as you ignore her."

He wasn't worried about any danger that would happen to the Siren, mere human beings couldn't do anything to her, but he was worried about what would happen if the Siren went crazy with alcohol and the wine shop would suffer.

The maid nodded quickly, and Prometheus stood up, leaned down/looked at the siren again, she was playing with the empty bottle, her face seemed aggrieved, as if she was about to cry.Prometheus stroked her hair helplessly, and said softly, "Siren."

She turned her head when she heard her name.

"Don't get hurt, don't bleed, you know?"

The siren didn't answer, she turned her head away again, and didn't listen to the words. Prometheus walked to the door, looked back at her for the last time, walked out the door, and then disappeared at a corner where no one was around.

Siren still looked at the table in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, Prometheus arrived at his destination.

Without waiting for the door to open, he fell from the dome of the temple. Zeus saw it, but he was not surprised at all. As soon as Prometheus landed, he ran to another door, opened the door gently, and lay on the white bed. A lifeless woman, surrounded by soft moonlight above her body.

Zeus put down what he was holding and walked over.

"Phoebe is Artemis' grandmother. Although she is not a full moon, the power of a new moon is not weak. In addition, my lightning protects her, and she will wake up in a short time."

Prometheus closed the door slowly, and finally let go of his heart. He turned his head, glanced at Zeus, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Zeus smiled, "You're welcome, this is just a deal, have you found the root cause?"

Prometheus' eyes changed, and what he said was not cold, but there was no warmth. He really couldn't have any more affection for the king of the gods. It was he who tied himself to the cliff, and it was he who acquiesced in Athens. Na punished Cleo, but now, in order for Cleo to wake up quickly, he must come to make a deal with Zeus.

"Found it, as you expected, on her."

Zeus didn't react when he heard this, he just nodded slightly, and seeing Prometheus' expression, Zeus laughed, "Why do you have to act like I'm forcing you, this transaction is voluntary. And, even if there is no Cleo , you will help me too, won’t you? His behavior has already threatened the human being you love the most, no matter what, you will come back here.”

After speaking, he left here and went back to his and Hera's bedroom.

Prometheus was behind him, clasping his hands tightly by his sides, almost cutting off his own hands.What favorite human being!If he can go back to the past, he must abandon all human beings, as long as he can protect Cleo!

But the time sequence will never change, there is no so-called if in the world, and looking at the frail woman in the room, Prometheus's originally cold expression softened.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer.

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I don't know when and under what circumstances, the Siren returned to her own shoal and staggered into the water. She took off all the clothes on her outer robe and lower body, leaving only one wrapped around her chest. .

In fact, her consciousness is almost clear, but she just doesn't want to be so calm anymore, and the uncomfortable feeling in her heart devours her like a monster. She wants to vent, roar, and cry to express her feelings.

But there was always something stuck in her throat that made her unable to cry.Sensing her emotions, the sea surface began to stir irregularly, and the waves exploded around her, causing the fish in the sea to flee quickly to avoid the coming disaster.

The Siren watched the creatures around her fleeing desperately. She sneered, sank into the bottom of the sea, and waved her hands with divine power. The land in this area began to tremble, and the sea water began to rise sharply. Suddenly, the Siren emerged from the sea, watching The ten-meter-high huge wave in front of him smiled, tapped his fingertips lightly, and the huge wave crashed down, hitting the siren and the sea hard.

If it was a human being, she would have been broken into pieces long ago, and there would be no scum left. She felt the severe pain, as if the restlessness and pain in her heart were better. When it hit the beach, the flat beach immediately became a mess, and many fish and conch stranded on the beach and even in the dense forest.

Her actions alarmed God Pan, seeing her, God Pan didn't know whether to stop him, but except for the sea area where the Sirens were, the sea was always calm, and Poseidon still didn't make any moves. Looking at the Sirens again, She seemed to be just punishing herself, and since it didn't have much impact on his forest, he also slowly retreated, deciding to leave it alone.

I don't know how long it took before the moon appeared in the sky. It was a dark moon with a cold light and a dark halo. The Siren gasped and floated on the sea. After a while, he showed a weak wry smile.