The child reaches for her hand. "Look. That light...coming from the cave. What is it?"
"Fire. Long ago, the gods stole it from us, but Prometheus risked his life and took it back. We must never let them take it from us again. Do you understand?"
He squeezes her hand. "Yes. With fire, we are free."
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