Zeus was watching all that was going on from Mount Olympus in the sky. He'd been following this story for years now; only an instant to the gods of Olympus of course! He was getting really bored with what was going on. He'd told Circe when he begat Ty to give him the powers that he had just to amuse and to arouse Ty and his friends, not to go to these really pathetic and preposterous circumstances. Though always reticent to interfere in the affairs of Man in this day and age, he decided that enough was enough. He summoned both Circe and Ty to Mount Olympus, turned Ty into a marble statue and placed Circe before him.
"I told you when you begat Ty, that you should ensure that he use these powers just to amuse and arouse his friends, but this really is getting out of hand! All this revenge, hatred and violent sex is really out of step with the world in which Ty has been begat. You, Circe, ought to have known better than to encourage this! It's really pathetic!"
When Zeus gets bored or angry, even his fellow gods quake with fear and trembling! Circe, with her head bowed in both fear and shame, stood in front of Zeus and trembled at the thought of just what power Zeus COULD wield if he so desired.
"Lord Zeus", she said, her voice quavering with fear and anticipation, "Please forgive me for my misdeads. Ty, my son, has been given these powers but I failed to instruct him in the art of using them. How can I make amends?"
The mighty Lord Zeus, King of the gods of Olympia looked down on Circe, kneeling there, her body trembling with fear and saw right through to her heart. He realised in an instant that she didn't want to harm Ty, send him to hell or do anything terrible. So, he relented his anger.
"Behold, here is your begotten" Lord Zeus gestured towards a great marble statue of Ty. It had the appearance of Ty on the eve of his receiving his powers. "I see from your fear, trembling and tears that you realise your mistake, and I, Lord of Olympus and King of the gods of the Greeks do relent my anger towards you. You must return Ty to the place of his sleep and in the time before his powers were granted. Then, you may revive all the powers from within him; however, if he then misuses these powers in ANY way, like has happened recently AND perpetuated by YOU....."
Circe fell to the ground, prostrate before her Lord and Master. "Forgive me, forgive me my Lord......" Her voice trailed away into sobbing.
Lord Zeus continued: "If he misuses his powers, he will return to this place and upon that plinth will become the latest addition to the statuary of the Great Hall of the gods. And, you may see next to where Ty stands, naked and inanimate, another plinth, vacant. That is for YOU if you fail. Now take your son, return him to his place of rest, asleep and expunge ALL memories of what has happened up until now and then give him his powers back at the stroke of Midnight. Then, we shall see if you have been true to your word"
Circe arose; bowed low to her Lord and Master and then found herself in Ty's bedroom with a naked Ty fast asleep in his bed. She looked at Ty, her only begotten son, looked into his heart and soul and very being, passed onto him his powers and in an instant of thought, made sure that the lessons she had learned from Lord Zeus had entered into Ty's conciousness. She went over to Ty, kissed him on the cheek, caressed his hair and gave him her blessing. As she gradually disappeared from view, the dawn began to break as Ty awoke, all knowledge of the past had vanished and his powers were about to be re-awakened within him..........