I didn't go straight back after my little stint as a Titan, resolved to take my time wondering around the lands under the guise of a traveler. There was no true reason for this, outside of taking time to decompress and enjoy the beauty of the natural world. I spent years traveling, watching as humanity slowly recovered from their near total destruction. Eventually they grew numerous enough that towns and cities started popping up upon my routes, allowing me to spread any knowledge and wisdom that may have been lost to my kind of kids. Honestly I was going to be a better creator of Humanity than Dad just to spite him, making the name Prometheus as beloved by man as he was.
I even had the pleasure of meeting some interesting people in my wanderings. Cain I met outside the lands blessed by Dad, a wanderer tat no one would accept. I traveled with for many years, my desire to keep him company coming from the guilt I felt over his situation. I never told him who I was, but I think he pieced it together from the stories I would tell to the people we encountered. It was ... nice, having a friend to pass the years with. We eventually parted ways, him going to watch over what few descendants he had left and I to return to my siblings. Ziusudra was a chance encounter, as I passed through the land of his gods. It wasn't for long, merely a swapping of stories between two very old men, but it was a pleasant encounter all the same.
By the time I met up with my siblings centuries had passed since I had begun my journey, the knowledge that I shared having once more spread throughout all the all the Lands. The Fallen greeted me warmly, glad that I had returned to them safely. The most enthusiastic being my helpers, who proceeded to thoroughly show me their appreciation of my arrival. Getting caught up, I realized I arrived just in time to watch the construction of Babel, which was a plan concocted by my siblings to strike out at Dad. It was impressive, seeing what Humanity could accomplish given the tools and motivation.
The Tower was massive, easily stretching past the clouds. Now if this was a normal structure their goal of reaching Heaven would be doomed to fail from the beginning, but due to the assistance of the Grigori they managed to turned Babel into a conceptual weapon, using the magics they knew to creating a tower with the sole purpose of 'piercing the heavens'.
My stay in the tower-city was spent tirelessly studying the megastructure and all the spells and enchantments woven into it. I knew that It was a doomed project, that Dad wasn't going to allow this to succeed, but that didn't mean that all of this knowledge would be useful to me later on. After all, I needed a sufficiently badass way to return home with after the old man bit the dust.
He waited until we were days away from completing what would undoubtedly be the greatest magical marvel ever conceived to do his thing, causing mass panic and innumerable deaths as the entire city fell apart. Me and my siblings did what we could to help but we couldn't stop the chaos from spreading and the collapse of the Tower. When the dust settled a majority of the population was dead, and the survivors spread out after the Universal Tongue had been stripped from them. Once more my brethren retreated into the Underworld in shame and despair over His actions, many having had families within the tower that were now dead or lost.
It took a few years for us to recover from the pain and loss once more inflicted on us, during the time I moved to a city that would go down in history. Sodom was everything one expected from a city so wicked that God himself would wipe it out. It was a good few years, living like a king in a city of sin, up until Lot showed up. I met him while he was in the city, had a good talk but I think I disturbed him with my attitude toward Big G. City didn't last much longer after that, what with Lil Sis Azrael turning everything from Sodom to Gomorrah into a crater. It was nice seeing her again, even told her as much. She still tried to take my head off once she realized who I was but I felt better seeing that she was doing fine, holding nothing against her knowing that she was just following orders.
The years after that passed in a blur, time seeming to slip me by as I watched the how Humanity grew. If there was one thing that I would agree on with Him, it was that they were to be protected. I at one point even returned to Ancient Greece and spent some time wandering the lands over their as their Age of Hero's began. I got to meet the Main Man Dio while he was still mortal, joining him on his travels to India. I parted ways after we returned to his homeland, meeting up with some old friends that I missed. Hell, I even went to go see Hades and congratulate him on his marriage, something the Dread Lord was grateful for. Also saw Little Bestia again, introducing the cinnamon roll to even more treats that had yet to be invented, such as a cinnamon roll. She loved all of them, naturally.
Another bonus of my stay was the study of many of the beasts and monsters that now flooded the lands, from Chimeras to Centaurs to Cyclops' and more. Even met Regulus, and gave him some cryptic advice that I knew would end up ignored. Eventually the most famous of the Greek Hero's time to shine arrived, and I did managed to sneak back into my bindings before he found me so that he could 'free' me and I would no longer have to actively hide from the Thunder Bringer. As thanks I passed on some wisdom that the muscle head lacked, then left as fast I could before Zeus decided to change his mind.
Then She appeared, once more hounding me day and night for battles of wit and arms. No matter how many times I beat her she just wouldn't leave, demanding another battler, a different challenge. I probably wouldn't have minded as much if she was doing it because she wanted to sleep with me, but that wasn't it. She just couldn't handle tat I was better than her in her own domains. The only break I got was when I convincer her to take a on a student. Had a few years of peace as one of the bloodiest periods of Greek Mythology happened in the background. I even traveled to the New World just to grab some corn to make me some Popcorn while I watched the battles with Hestia from a fair distance away. Watching Athena kick Ares ass was the highlight of the entire conflict.
In the aftermath of the Fall of Troy I mainly spent my time watching a certain King on his journey home, not wanting to miss my favorite Greek Hero. I even had the pleasure of meeting the Witch herself after Ody and his boys left. It was where I spent the years he was stuck with Calypso at, having gotten to know Circe quite well, though that was mainly due to my interest in her spell crafting, and hers in my own. We left on good terms, with me having gained much insight on Greek Magics and her being left insensate from our goodbye.
After watching the touching reunion between Odysseus and his wife I decided I spent enough time in these lands made my way back one more, curious on what has been going on in my absence. Which was probably one of the greatest decisions I ever made as I got a front row seat to Lucy getting humbled by a human King.