68 – Tartarus
After the battles of the Titanomachy, the Olympians sealed away the defeated Titans. Since Pan-Ghoulin posed no threat, he was just placed in a Tartarus rest home. Cthulu was dangerous, so the Olympians trapped him in a dream from which he cannot awaken.
There was nothing that could be done except to put him in a rest home . . .
Artemis: Daddy, this place smells like old gods.
Zeus: Show some respect!
Zeus: ONCE, THEY WERE TITANS!
Artemis: Yeah, well that one needs to be changed.
That's Artemis, we'll be seeing more of her later, but not as much as Actaeon did!
WE NOW RETURN TO THE SKY CITY CRISIS!
Tartarus Spirit: Oh mighty Pan-Ghoulin! Someone has resumed the sacrifice of bugs to you!
Pan-Ghoulin: YEAH BABY! I'M BACK!
Pan-Ghoulin: They said my cult was finished! That it would never be revived, but they were wrong! What do the supplicants ask?
Tartarus Spirit: To Null an amplified curse.
Pan-Ghoulin: Hmmmm . . . according to the price list they're short by a couple of bugs . . . REQUEST DENIED!
Tartarus Spirit: You know, your cult might still be around if you were a little more flexible.
Pan-Ghoulin: WHATEVER! I'm going back to sleep. Wake me for Ragnarök. I'm scheduled to battle the termite hordes as they attack the foundation of Asgard.
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