Prometheus could admit he missed those things. Hell, he missed his fucking workshop, and being able to conduct all the experiments that crossed his mind on a whim - but he had no Creation magic, and it upset and frustrated him too much to be confronted with the fact that his main hobby was no longer within his reach. It was much easier to hide in the skin of another creature and blame it on being an entirely different species that way.
"I can't Create as a human," he muttered, but he reached out with his clawed wing, taking the necklace, "But fine, if you insist..."
He dropped the necklace over his head, and with a small puff of aether and magic, Prometheus the human stood there. He was the same size as Hythlodaeus, so he did have to crane his head back to look up at Hades.
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Prometheus could admit he missed those things. Hell, he missed his fucking workshop, and being able to conduct all the experiments that crossed his mind on a whim - but he had no Creation magic, and it upset and frustrated him too much to be confronted with the fact that his main hobby was no longer within his reach. It was much easier to hide in the skin of another creature and blame it on being an entirely different species that way.
"I can't Create as a human," he muttered, but he reached out with his clawed wing, taking the necklace, "But fine, if you insist..."
He dropped the necklace over his head, and with a small puff of aether and magic, Prometheus the human stood there. He was the same size as Hythlodaeus, so he did have to crane his head back to look up at Hades.
"...I feel like a child," he grumped.