Hades chuckled. They were so, so far in the sky, over the vast ocean. What harm could this do?Smoke began to emanate from his mouth, he turned inky black as his form expanded until he became an enormous mass of tentacles, his large secondary hands, and his mask. He slowly floated beneath Prometheus, and spoke as quietly as he could with his several sets of vocal chords.

“Rest, sleep, and I will bring you there,” he said in a whisper. “Think of the baby.”