Bacchus in Greek mythology

Following Prometheus up, the siren looked at him strangely, "Who wants to see me?"

Prometheus couldn't help laughing, and followed him without even knowing who she was going to see. He didn't know whether she trusted him too much or was too stupid, but judging by her appearance, Zeus didn't think Cleo was here. The news tells everyone.

Prometheus pretended not to hear her question, and asked instead: "I was planning to go down the mountain to find you, but when I met Hermes, did he tell me that you have come, and that you were also called by Hera?" ?”

The siren shook his head honestly: "No, I was called by Zeus."

Prometheus was a little surprised. Zeus's original attitude was clearly that he had given up on the siren, so why would he call her here?He looked at the siren without any trace, Prometheus looked away thoughtfully, and then sneered in his heart, as long as there is a little bit of use value, Zeus can't let go, how can he let go of the unique siren? .

Thinking of the prophecy made by the Goddess of Fate to the Siren, Prometheus's heart sank. Although he knew before that this war was the end of the Siren's life, when this matter was in front of him, he still felt a little powerless.

It will not be surprising or sad. Everyone has their own destiny. Death is the end of all things, but it not only ends happiness, but also ends pain. Prometheus will not sympathize with the sirens, because the people who are left behind most pathetic.

The siren glanced at Prometheus a few times, saw that he had no intention of speaking, and walked up with a dull head. Seeing that he was about to reach the temple, the siren asked, "Is it Zeus who wants to see me?"

Prometheus smiled, "Of course not, come with me."

As he said that, he showed his divine wings and jumped up. The siren was taken aback, and quickly followed him, and fell into the temple with him. The siren stared at the apse of the night with wide eyes, Prometheus Si seems to have been here countless times, walking in one direction with ease.The place was already empty, and at night, any movement would be magnified infinitely. The siren followed her lightly, she didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing someone.

The siren looked at the direction Prometheus was walking, and felt more and more that something was wrong.When they got to the door, the Sirens realized that this is not the room that Zeus entered during the day?

Prometheus looked at her sideways, the meaning was obvious.The Siren hesitated for a moment, but stretched out his hand to open the door. Prometheus thought she was too slow, so he pushed her forward. The Siren was pushed a few steps away, and Prometheus behind him also came in, and then closed the door. When the person on the bed heard the movement, he raised his eyelids to look at the person coming, and his indifferent eyes fell on Siren, but she didn't seem to notice it.

Long dry silver-white hair is casually draped behind her back. Although her skin is sallow and rough, her deep facial features are still obvious. In addition to her pair of purple eyes that are as clear as glass, she is the number one siren. The first time I saw her, I was so surprised that I couldn't even speak.

So much alike, so much like Muse.

"K... Aunt Cleo."

Cleo glanced up and down at the siren, then retracted her gaze, a little more disappointed in her indifferent eyes.

The siren can naturally see such an undisguised emotion, but the siren doesn't understand what's wrong with him, he staggers forward a few steps, and sees Cleo sighing, raising his head, and looking straight at the The siren frowned with slight distaste, "You actually look like the goddess of the sea, no wonder mother didn't recognize you."

The siren was dull for a few seconds before she remembered that the mother she was talking about was Moneta.Indeed, if the Siren looks like the Muse, Moneta will know that she is her granddaughter. According to legend, the goddess of memory is very affectionate, and she may be merciful and let the Siren go, but there is no such thing in this world. If it has already happened, there is no need to make excuses for yourself and the other party.

The siren was silent, and said hesitantly, "Aunt Cleo, I am the goddess of the sea." That's why I look like the goddess of the sea.

Cleo waved her hand, and with just one movement, she began to cough violently. The siren thought about it, but Prometheus was much faster than her. He patted his back, handed water, and wiped his mouth in one go, just like a male nanny, and Very considerate and affectionate male nanny.

The siren was sensible and silent, and when Cleo finally recovered, she leaned on Prometheus' shoulder, tilted her head and looked at the siren: "Get rid of Cleo."

The siren froze for a moment, not understanding what she was talking about, "Huh?"

Cleo repeated it again, her voice even hoarse, "From now on, you don't need to add Cleo to call me auntie. You only have one aunt, and that's me."

The relationship between the nine daughters of Moneta is not very good. They have each found their own destination and path. Muse chooses to stay away from Olympus, but the others cannot leave the shelter of Olympus. In a sense, , except for Cleo, Muse and the other seven sisters have broken off. Cleo said that there is only one aunt of the Siren, and it is true.

The siren groaned, facing a woman who looked exactly like her mother, she always felt invisible pressure, "Yes, auntie."

Cleo finally twitched the corners of her mouth, which was considered a smile, but Siren's mood was not at all relaxed. Now Cleo is so thin that she is out of shape. If she is healthy, she will look like a muse!It's not that the Sirens have never met the sisters of the Muse, but only Cleo and the Muse are so similar.The current Cleo has no feelings for her. She looks at her with warm eyes, but it is still cold and frightening, very much like the muse before. The siren froze in place, not daring to go forward.

Seeing that she was not moving, Cleo beckoned her over patiently. The Siren froze, moved to Cleo, and glanced at Prometheus for help, but the latter pretended not to see her at all, and just acted quietly. Human cushions.

Cleo pointed to her throat, opened her mouth and said: "My throat is ruined. When I was first sunk into the deep sea, I kept crying and shouting. With the loss of divine power, I was dumb for a long time. Although I can speak now , but it’s as ugly as a broken bellows, please help me restore it, it’s too uncomfortable to speak dumbly.”

Feeling the strength on the shoulder subconsciously increase, Cleo rolled her eyes, but continued to look at the Siren. The Siren nodded ignorantly, and then asked belatedly, "How can I help you recover?"

Cleo immediately frowned and asked strangely, "You don't know?"

The siren shook his head, Cleo remembered some past events, nodded clearly, pointed to his throat and said, "Just inject some of your divine power into me, not your ocean power, but the power of sound."

The siren didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She leaned forward, hesitated a few times, put her index finger on Cleo's throat, then closed her eyes, imagining her voice as a reality in her mind, Prometheus Seeing the purple light from the siren's fingertips, his eyes widened slightly.

The siren opened her eyes, with a little expectation in her eyes. Cleo wanted to smile, but she hadn't smiled for so long, she had forgotten what a smile was, and she tried to say, "Prometheus."

Very clear and beautiful voice, even better than Cleo's previous voice, Prometheus looked very excited, he looked at Cleo with joy, "Baby, this is the first time you woke up Call me by my name."

Cleo glanced at him indifferently, lowered her eyes, and buried a little joy in her eyes.

The siren stood aside silently, goosebumps aroused by Prometheus' words.This seems to be different from what Prometheus said. In his own description, he is the pursued, Cleo is the pursuer, and the siren raised his eyebrows. Isn't it the other way around?

Cleo glanced at the siren, and she immediately showed a flattering yet frightened smile, so stiff as to die, Cleo looked away and looked at her hands.

She just wanted to see how strong the siren is. The voice is Moneta's weapon. Cleo has only seen this method of healing the human voice a few times. The siren did it so well the first time she used it. , it seems that it is really like what Prometheus said, this power is getting stronger from generation to generation.

Sighing inwardly, Cleo raised her eyes, "Does Muse know you're here?"

Siren shook his head: "I don't know."

Cleo understood, and stretched out a bony hand. The siren was stunned, then held her hand, followed her movements and sat beside her. Cleo rubbed the back of her delicate and smooth hand, slowly Huan said: "In the past, I knew the Muse best, but now it should be Scamander. Although I have been away for a long time, my younger sister probably won't change her temper in tens of thousands of years."

The Siren listened quietly, it seems that both humans and gods like to do this, always talk nonsense before talking about the main point, and Cleo is no exception, the Siren is waiting for her next words, with a serious attitude look.

Cleo glanced at her and continued: "She always keeps things in her heart. The more important things are, the more annoying. The most annoying thing is that she can be honest with strangers, but she can't be honest with her loved ones." people."

Siren agrees with Cleo's statement, but it's a little embarrassing when she thinks about it carefully, as if she herself has this personality.

"I don't need to think about it, I know that the Muse must be hiding a lot of things from you, especially about your own prophecy."

Prometheus was startled, he didn't expect that Cleo called the siren to say this, it's just nonsense!The strength of his fingers increased, and his voice roared with depression: "Cleo!"

The Siren looked at them blankly, not understanding what was going on. Cleo continued, "You had three prophecies when you were born, and two of them have been fulfilled now, leaving..."

"Cleo! Stop talking!" Prometheus stood up, his face full of anger.

Cleo narrowed her eyes, and her expression became condensed, "Someone has to tell her! Her parents can't do it, so let me tell you! It's already reached this point, and she still has nothing to tell her. Don’t you think you are cruel to welcome the future as you know it? In the final analysis, it is because you are too selfish and afraid of facing life and death, but can you avoid it by pretending not to know? No! At least give the siren a choice to understand and choose Chance!"

Prometheus froze, speechless.Seeing him lowering his head, Cleo's furious face finally softened a little. Siren watched them quarreling with wide eyes, and couldn't help frowning, feeling deeply disturbed. She began to be afraid of what Cleo was about to say. up.