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"You don't have to wait. We just got here," said Prometheus.
Alongside him, Prometheus., Oceonus, Epimetheus , and Styx stepped out of the cave, while the nymphs stood outside, watching curiously.
Seeing them, Jupiter smiled warmly.
Then Oceonus turned to him, his sharp eyes studying him. "So, you're the one my daughter keeps talking about?"
Jupiter blinked. "Yes?" He wasn't sure what Metis had told her father, but he answered anyway.
Oceonus nodded. "Good. Take care of her."
"What?!" Jupiter asked, confused.
Before he could say anything else, Metis suddenly turned red. "Father! You don't have to say that!" she protested, flustered.
Oceonus only chuckled at his daughter's reaction.
Just then, another voice spoke. A deep, powerful voice that sent a shiver down everyone's spine.
"Since everyone is asking for forgiveness, I suppose… I should as well."
At that moment, everyone except Jupiter, Gaea, Rhea, Themis, and Metis froze.
Gaea smiled, but it was a sad, knowing smile.
Slowly, all eyes turned toward the sky.
A man descended from above, his presence undeniable, his form powerful yet weary. He looked upon them with guilt in his eyes.
"As I was saying… I apologize for all the pain I have caused."
The Titans, stunned into silence, stared at him.
Prometheus swallowed hard. "Father…?"
Jupiter looked at the man and smiled.
Meanwhile, Oceonus, Styx, Prometheus, and the others gasped, their eyes wide.
Even the Cyclopes and Hecatoncheires flinched in shock.
"You… you're alive?"
"Yes," said Uranus, standing before them, his face filled with guilt.
"Jupiter freed me from my madness. He remade me. I no longer seek power—only forgiveness."
The moment Uranus spoke, the entire gathering fell into stunned silence.
The moment Uranus spoke, silence fell.
The air itself seemed to grow heavy as all eyes turned toward him. The Titans who had just joined Jupiter's side—Prometheus, Epimetheus, Oceanus, Styx—stared at him in disbelief.
The Cyclopes and Hecatoncheires, the ones Uranus had once imprisoned in the depths of Tartarus, clenched their fists. Their massive forms trembled, not with fear, but with rage.
And then there was Campe. She stood frozen, her body stiff, her hands shaking slightly as she looked at the very being who had created and abandoned her.
Uranus took a slow step forward. His face, once so cruel and distant, was now filled with sorrow. His voice was low, heavy with regret.
"My children… my mistakes weigh upon me more than you can know."
The Hecatoncheires, all three of them, growled in response. One of them, Briareus, clenched all his fists. "Mistakes? You locked us in Tartarus the moment we were born! You called us monsters!"
Uranus nodded, accepting their anger. "I did. I feared your strength. I feared that you would overthrow me. And in that fear, I condemned you to darkness. I know that mere words cannot erase the suffering I caused." He took another step forward. "But if there is any way I can atone, I will do it."
The Cyclopes stepped forward next, their single eyes burning with old wounds. Arges, the boldest of them, scoffed. "You only speak now because you are powerless. If you were still the ruler, would you have ever come to us?"
Uranus flinched at the words but did not turn away. "No," he admitted. "Back then, I was too blinded by my own power. But I am not that man anymore. Jupiter has given me clarity. I know my sins. I know I do not deserve forgiveness. But I ask for it."
The Titans watched in silence. Prometheus studied Uranus carefully, while Oceanus folded his arms. Styx, who had once sworn loyalty to Jupiter through Metis because she despised the old ways, narrowed her eyes.
Then, Campe stepped forward. Unlike the others, her emotions were more conflicted. Her fists clenched and unclenched. She had served Uranus, had been his creation, his jailer… and yet, in the end, she too had been cast aside.
"Do you even remember me?" Campe asked, her voice trembling.
Uranus turned his gaze to her, his expression pained. "Yes, Campe… I remember you."
Campe let out a bitter laugh. "You made me. Gave me power. Told me I was your most loyal servant. And then, when Kronos came, when the war began… you abandoned me." Her hands trembled, but her voice grew stronger. "I fought for you. I believed in you. But you never saw me as anything more than a tool, did you?"
Uranus lowered his head. "No… I did not." His voice was soft. "I see now that I was a fool. I gave you life and purpose, but I never gave you love or guidance. I left you to become a monster because I was too afraid to care. For that… I am truly sorry."
Campe's eyes widened. She had never heard those words before. Sorry. She had spent centuries resenting him, hating him. And yet, now, standing before him, she could see it—he truly meant it.
But before she could speak, another voice cut through the air.
"Sorry? Do you think that is enough?"
It was Briareus, his hundred fists clenched tight. His brothers, Cottus and Gyges, stood behind him, their faces hard with anger. "We suffered in darkness, father. We were chained. Alone. Forgotten."
Uranus looked at them with deep sorrow. "I cannot undo what I have done. I can only ask if there is any way I can make it right."
The three brothers stood still for a moment. Then Briareus spoke, his voice heavy. "I don't know if I can forgive you. But… for now, I will not seek vengeance. You are not the same as before. I can see that."
The Cyclopes exchanged glances. Arges sighed. "Same here. I don't know if I can forgive, but I won't waste time hating either. There's a war coming. We need to look forward, not back."
Campe, however, was silent. She looked at Uranus for a long moment before finally speaking. "I need time," she whispered.
Uranus nodded. "Take all the time you need."
Then he turned to the Titans—Prometheus, Epimetheus, Oceanus, Styx.
"And you? Will you ever forgive me?"
Prometheus, ever the thinker, was the first to respond. "Forgiveness? Perhaps one day. But not yet."
Oceanus, the calmest of the Titans, sighed. "I was never your enemy, Father But I will say this—Jupiter is a far better ruler than you ever were."
Styx scowled. "You speak of atonement, but you will never erase what you did. But…" she glanced at Jupiter, "he believes in you. So for his sake, I will not stand against you."
Uranus let out a slow breath, nodding. He had not expected to be forgiven so easily. Perhaps he never would be. But he had spoken the truth, and that was all he could do.
And as he looked at Jupiter—*his grandson,Maybe the new King of the Heavens—*he silently vowed to never repeat his past mistakes.
For the first time in eternity, Uranus was no longer a god of cruelty and control. He was simply a man trying to make things right.
As the tension settled, they made their way into the cave, surrounded by a barrier powered by Gaea, Rhea, and now Uranus, who reinforced it even more.
The Cyclopes and Hecatoncheires began to shrink down in size. They glanced at Jupiter, who nodded at them. Understanding that this was his doing, they smiled and nodded back.
Inside the large cave, torches flickered on the stone walls, casting a warm glow. Everyone gathered around, sitting in a circle. Campe sat beside Jupiter, staying close to him.
Rhea spoke first, her voice filled with sadness. "What should we do to rescue my other children?"
The room grew quiet as everyone thought about what needed to be done to save Jupiter's siblings—who were still trapped inside Cronus.
Jupiter stood up, crossing his arms. Campe stood beside him, keeping herself close. She looked at him with admiration, while Metis, watching from the side, felt a strange agitation. She shook her head, pushing those feelings aside. There were more important things to focus on.
As everyone looked at him, waiting for an answer, Jupiter rubbed the back of his head.
"All right, everyone. As you all know, I'm strong enough to just go and defeat Cronus and be done with it." He grinned, making a joke.
The Cyclopes and Hecatoncheires chuckled because they had seen Jupiter's power firsthand. Campe also smiled, remembering how he had toyed with her in battle when she was a mindless monster under Cronus' control.
But then Jupiter's usually sunny expression turned serious.
"But if I do that, it could hurt my siblings." His voice was calm but firm. "They only have about a year and six months left. If I kill Cronus now, they might be trapped inside him forever. I won't risk that."
Silence filled the cave as everyone processed his words.
"If I kill him, Cronus will simply fade away. If I defeat him and he loses consciousness, the barrier inside him—whatever is keeping my siblings alive—will disappear too, and they'll die."
Everyone stayed quiet, realizing the truth in Jupiter's words. Even the Hecatoncheires and Cyclopes, known for their incredible strength, understood that brute force alone wouldn't work.
They needed a plan.
And no one was sure if it would work or not..
Well jupiter but he want metis to do that....(Will be explained in future)
As Jupiter was deep in thought, planning their next move, Metis took her chance to speak.
She stood up, her mind already working. After all, she was the Titaness of wisdom. Tapping her chin thoughtfully, she said, "Then we don't fight him head-on. We make him vomit them out first."
Jupiter blinked in surprise. "Huh?"
The others also turned to look at her. Oceanus, the Titan of Ocean and Metis' father, watched her closely. He had always known she was smart, but he also knew how she had suffered. Many Titans never acknowledged her because she lacked physical strength, but he and a few others recognized her wisdom.
Metis continued, "I'm thinking of making a potion—something strong enough to force him to throw up your siblings, Jupiter." She looked at him with a small smile, waiting for his approval.
Rhea's eyes widened. If this is possible, it could work, she thought. Gaea and Uranus, who was sitting near her, also seemed hopeful.
Jupiter, still acting surprised, widened his eyes. "That's actually smart, Metis!" He smiled at her.
Metis blushed slightly at his praise, and Oceanus sighed. Daughter, if you want to win his heart, you'll have to step up.
Jupiter continued, "Metis, you're a genius!"
Metis' face turned even redder. Some of the Titans, including Prometheus, Themis, and Nyx, chuckled. Rhea and Geaea sighed, realizing once again that Jupiter was completely clueless about Metis' feelings. Even Uranus and Prometheus shared an amused glance.
Campe, watching from the side, frowned slightly at their interaction.
Prometheus, who had been listening carefully, nodded. "That could work. Kronos has become arrogant. He eats and drinks without a second thought. If we disguise the potion as something he would consume willingly, we might be able to pull it off."
Oceanus crossed his arms. "And after that? What happens when your siblings are free?"
Jupiter grinned. "Simple. Once my siblings are free, I'll knock Kronos out for a month."
Some Titans laughed, even Gaea smiled approvingly. They weren't mocking him—they knew Jupiter was more than capable of doing exactly that.